Natasha -- part 19
By Will Adams
Thirteen-year-old Natasha Natoli had just known that a Toilet Club would work out well. She had just known it. And, she had been right. The club served very well all those who belonged. Women who lived to be abused as toilets flocked to join and women who loved using shit-loving lesbians flocked in as members as well. All in all, a great idea, Natasha told herself.
Her plan to use Amber's daughters had also worked out exceedingly well. They had become her prime recruiters and Natasha particularly loved it because she cared even less for the daughters than she did for the mother. In her more wicked moments, she often thought of her threat to kill Amber and she sometimes thought she would actually do it someday. Someday.
As she had known, the club had worked out great and tonight was one of the scat parties. This one was at the home of the wife of a member of the state Legislature. The wife was a real lesbian toilet and only kept the appearances of a marriage.
"God these cunts are a bunch of pigs," Natasha thought to herself. And then she focused on the special guest who tonight would be having her first role as a community toilet at the club.
Pamela Grasso, 35 years old and a beautiful, stacked blonde with a fabulously wealthy husband was Natasha's latest conquest. And what a conquest she was. Natasha just loved shitting into blonde's mouths and the prettier they were, the nastier it was for lovely Natasha. Pamela was absolutely gorgeous; certainly one of the prime toilets Natasha would ever conquer. And it had all started less than two weeks ago when Natasha was shopping, along with Amber, at Victoria's Secret.
Natasha had been trying on bikinis and lingerie and looking stunning in her sexy and erotic way. She hadn't really been thinking of a new conquest (although it had crossed her mind whether she could take a shit in Amber's mouth in a dressing room), when she spied Pamela looking at her tight, nasty body. Natasha's mind went right away to what that beautiful face would look like with its puckered mouth full of her tangy and erotic shit. But that would have to come later, now for the conquest. Rather than the direct approach, Natasha decided she would get Pamela (whose name she did not know at that point) further heated up with more erotic displays. She decided to take Amber into her confidence. I have to really, Natasha thought, since there was no getting around the fact that Amber, the stupid cow of a shiteater, was sitting right in front of the dressing room, with her eyes and tongue bulging out of her head with Amber's lust for Natasha.
When Natasha came out of the dressing room next she had on only a tiny pair of see-through pink panties, she had left off any bra and Pamela got a full view of Natasha's stunning pair of sweater busters.
For her part, Pamela was in little-girl heaven. Even though she had a seemingly successful marriage to 55-year-old Dave Grasso, CEO of one of the Bay Area's most fantastic high-tech companies. She had three children, an older girl and two boys. And an appearance of happiness.
But deep inside, she was troubled. Whenever Dave was fucking her, Pamela occupied her mind with thoughts of her head buried in some young twat's beaver, munching to her heart's content. With the young beaver telling her exactly what to do and when. Controlling her life was what she wanted some young twat to do. It was a secret and unfulfilled life, but one Pamela yearned for. For Pamela was, indeed, a pervert, if only a secret one at this point.
Natasha was about to bring it to reality. Natasha had seen the way Pamela was checking her out and she knew that soon her overheated pussy would be having its way with the beautiful blonde's face. And later, far nastier, filthier things would come to be.
Natasha told Amber it was time and that she should go see Pamela and use the exact language the young girl had told her to use. Amber complied, walking right up to Pamela and grasping her chin in her right hand, pulled the beautiful blonde's face close and said, "Listen you cunt sucking queer, get over to Mistress Natasha's dressing room and meet your fate, her pussy awaits you."
Though shocked, Pamela never hesitated in fulfilling the demand of Natasha through Amber. Pamela, you see, knew that her ultimate destiny was to be a fuck toy, not for a 55-year-old man, but for a young and beautiful teenage girl. It was what she wanted and so as if in a trance, she rushed over to Natasha's dressing room. She entered to find her dream fulfilled. In the store, she had been dreaming of seeing young Natasha nude and now she did. Natasha told her to close the door and enter, but not in quite that gentle language.
"I see my queerdar was working well and you are a twat sucking pig," Natasha began, "well close the door and enter pussy paradise. On your knees whore!"
For just a moment Pamela hesitated, looking longingly on the young beauty before her, noting carefully Natasha's perfectly trimmed toenails with lavender toe polish, her perfect legs leading up to the V of her shaved cunt and then over her flat abs and bulging tits to her beautiful face. Yes, Pamela thought, this is heaven on earth. I am so lucky to be going to my knees before this beauty.
Once on her knees, she knew that being a supplicant to this dominatrix was going to be wonderful, everything she had dreamed of. She didn't know just how much of a supplicant she was destined to become.
The view from Pamela's kneeling position was divine, straight into heavenly Natasha's hairless cunt; big thick lips and a jutting clitoris were in Pamela's line of view. And it was clear that the demanding teenager intended for her to dine on that box. And Pamela, though she had never eaten pussy before, knew that soon she would, but not before Natasha demeaned her more and told her exactly what she thought of her.
Natasha looked down upon the beautiful woman kneeling before her and Natasha was sure that this was how the world should be, older women slavishly serving their teenage superiors, serving as their fuck toys and worshippers.
"Like what you see there," Natasha asked the older cunt, noting that a small drop of drool was flowing out of the left corner of Pamela's mouth. "Well, if you're a really good girl, I'll let you fulfill your fantasy and eat that hot twat, like the sound of that word, you fucking cow, like the thought of eating Natasha's twat?" And Pamela did, she could no longer stop the drool that was starting to cover her entire lower chin.
Natasha decided that she wanted to be eaten by this whore from the back. So she turned around, flashing her perfect buttocks at the older cow and bent over and grabbed her ankles. Looking back through her legs, she told Pamela to "chow down". Pamela tentatively moved forward, toward her first pussy meal. Pamela loved looking at the young girls' hairless vulva. She lightly kissed Natasha's oversized clit, loving the smooth, but tacky feeling on her tongue, she was immediately addicted to that huge clitoris. She then opened her mouth and began to suck on it like it was a cock and she felt it growing in her mouth, loving the way the girl clit massaged her mouth back, just as surely as her lips, tongue and mouth were loving the clitoris of the stacked 13-year-old girl, the teen vamp's clit was loving Pamela's mouth in return.
Pamela was quickly beyond twat heaven, absolutely basking in girl love, connecting her mouth to what it had longed for so long. Natasha eventually grew tired of the position and wanted a better view of the beautiful older cow's face. So Natasha plucked her cunt off the newly initiated lesbian's face and plopped her gorgeous ass down in the dressing room chair.
All the while, Amber, her long-time slut and toilet, waited patiently outside the dressing room cubicle at Victoria's Secret.
Natasha, once seated, spread her legs and pointed with the index fingers of both hands at her crotch, clearly indicating where she intended Pamela's face to be positioned. Pamela scrambled to get her head in for "dining at the Y." Once there, Natasha was able to look right into Pamela's eyes and see her for the whore she was. All the while, Pamela kept her tongue moving, laving over Natasha's vagina, clitoris and cunt lips.
Natasha spoke to her as she ate.
"All right you clit licking slut, this is a fine view of your face, right where it belongs. Keep eating that pussy and I want to ask you a few questions," Natasha began. "Have you ever eaten pussy before?"
Pamela blinked her eyes and kept her mouth and lips fastened to the luscious teenager's cunt and slowly shook her head from side to side.
"Good cunt, you know how to answer without leaving what will become your primary function in life, serving your superiors," Natasha responded. "Did you know I am only 13 years old and you could be in jail for what you are doing?"
Again, Pamela shook her head from side to side.
"Well just keep eating you worthless piece of shit, you are entering my domain now and you'll be controlled by that beaver in your mouth," Natasha barked at Pamela.
Natasha continued to watch Pamela dine as she quaked through a stunning orgasm. She stroked Pamela's blonde hair in the only show of affection Pamela had seen. But Natasha was not done with that tongue. She stood again and showed her delightful ass to Pamela and told the older woman to perform analingus on her.
"You are going to get to know that asshole very well in the coming months," Natasha said.
Pamela, still on her knees, looked at the ass crack of the young girl in front of her and pushed her face close to that nether world. She could smell the funky odor of sex juices and ass crack emanating from the Y at the top of Natasha's legs. While she had enjoyed eating the young girl's box, she wasn't sure about this latest endeavor and Natasha urged her along.
"Go ahead cunt, you know you want to be degraded and humiliated, what better way than to French kiss a young girl's asshole, believe me your tongue won't be the first older woman's tongue up inside, go ahead pussy," Natasha said. "It's a really nice shit chute that you are absolutely going to fall in love with and it shows who's the superior in our relationship that you'll be licking my asshole.
Pamela moved her face closer and extended her tongue until it made contact with the young girls' shit chute. Gently at first, but with increasing fervor Pamela pushed her tongue inside Natasha's sphincter, feeling the crinkly hole grasp the extended lingual member and pull it further inside. Although revolted at first, Pamela eventually loved having her tongue in Natasha's shit flavored and scented scat opening. Slowly and piece of clothing by piece of clothing, Pamela had stripped herself naked and was playing with her cunt as she dined on Natasha's shit pipe. She quaked a little knowing that the dingleberries she was cleaning from the asshole were actually the young girl's shit.
"Oohhh that's it whore, keep your fucking tongue up my shitter, I can have a climax that way if you'll just keep your lesbo tongue moving," Natasha said.
Pamela, for her part, realized that having her tongue called a "lesbo tongue" was now accurate, she was indeed a lesbian. What she didn't know at that moment was what else she was destined to become. But she did keep up her end of the bargain, keeping her nimble lesbo tongue moving inside Natasha's scat hole until the young girl came to a shuddering climax.
By the clenching of her sphincter and her moaning, Pamela realized that her tongue up the girl's asshole had given her a climax. And Natasha kept up the verbal abuse.
"Oh yes, you are a shithole-eating, fucking whore and I'm really going to enjoy degrading you," Natasha said. Pamela, overcome with passion, shuddered through her first climax under Natasha's expert tutelage.
Satiated for the moment, Natasha sat down in front of the quaking housewife and told her of her next plans for the slut.
"Saturday night I've agreed to provide a whore for some biker girlfriends of mine and guess what, you are the whore," she told Pamela.
Pamela blinked, not quite understanding what Natasha was saying, but it became a little clearer with Natasha's next words.
"You, cunt, are to be ready at 7 p.m. in a slutty outfit, short skirt, high heels, tube top that shows off those tits, and no panties. One of my biker girls will pick you up and take you to a special house where you will be the whore of the evening," Natasha continued. "And 1o biker girls will fuck you, and use you to their heart's content, and you'll get your fill of pussy and asshole eating as well."
Pamela had misgivings, but she was ready on Saturday when the biker girls arrived and drove her off to a secluded house in the country. Just as Natasha had promised, the biker girls had their way with Pamela. Once inside the house, she was forced to strip herself naked and then crawl on the floor to where the 10 bikers chicks were lined up, also totally nude. First they had her participate in a bush-eating contest, going to each woman and licking her to a climax. The one who came the slowest then got to sit her asshole on Pamela's face and Pamela began to realize that she loved female assholes as much as she loved pussy. When the first woman had been brought to an orgasm from Pamela's analingus, she rose up but Pamela asked the others to join in and she brought each one off. But that wasn't all, the women loved abusing a slut and they had their way with Pamela, forcing dildos and all manner of other devices up her cunt and asshole. Pamela knew she had hit a new low when she realized she had a champagne bottle up her cunt and a beer can up her asshole. Yet she continued to orgasm herself throughout the evening. Finally, disheveled beyond belief, Natasha took charge.
Natasha, who hadn't participated in the evening's fun yet told her biker sluts to hold Pamela down and open her mouth.
"It's time for me to complete her subjugation, to finish my domination over her, to show her the total whore she is to become," Natasha started. "It's time for me to take a shit in her mouth, to make her body become my toilet."
Pamela, who was still in the afterglow of multiple orgasms, couldn't believe her ears or her eyes. Directly above her she saw Natasha's puking shit hole begin to birth a huge turd and it was heading directly for her mouth. As disgusting as the thought was, Pamela knew better than to fight. If she had learned one thing this evening, it was that she belonged -- mind, body and soul -- to the beautiful 13-year-old girl and that she couldn't deny her anything. And she heard Natasha continue to describe what was going to happen.
"So soon you piece of shit, you'll be making love to my shit and then after you have swallowed it, my shit will make love to your insides, loving you in the most sexy way you will ever know as you digest my waste, you will be continuously orgasming as my shit makes love to your insides," Natasha said.
Natasha loved it when a woman ate her shit for the first time. In her life, none of those first time shit eaters had ever not come back for more and Natasha was expecting the same from Pamela. Natasha also loved shitting in a beautiful blonde's mouth and Pamela certainly rated that description.
So it was that Pamela felt human waste enter her system for the first time, but she knew it wouldn't be the last. The foul turd from Natasha's beautiful rectum was deposited in the shit hole that Pamela had become. She slowly chewed the waste and it became part of her. Pamela knew she had found a purpose in life.
Author's note: Coming up next, Natasha turns 14, how would you think she should spend her birthday? Write and let me know. Willadams_8@hotmail.com