After three months at Journey’s End my penis and balls had grown dramatically.
Constant penile expansion, and ejaculation, along with powerful and exotic supplements, had increased my size and capacity dramatically. I was approaching 10 inches now and my balls were large and always swollen with copious amounts of cum.
I was called in for an interview with the section warden and as I stood there hands secured behind me, I looked at her, my dick hard, as usual. She explained certain things that would change my situation here drastically.
“You have been chosen for important work,” she said, seriously, “it is quite an honor for you, and you will further the study of male semen extract tremendously.” I had no idea what she was talking about and could feel another orgasm coming on, and knew I would soon need relief.
“You and two others here are producing unusual amounts of an extremely rare element in your semen known to us as E-11. This element is so rare that we have great difficulty isolating and refining it. You and the other two will be placed in our special treatment unit…and you will be expected to produce large amounts of seminal fluid each day.”
“Your production now is quite large…but with the help of our special usage facility, you will produce even more, much more.” She got up and gently stroked my pecker…”Don’t worry,” she said as she looked at my dripping pisshole, “I know you need relief…this will take only a short time more.”
“We have found that when our SPU’s are greatly embarrassed or humilated during semen extraction, minute amounts of E-11 show up in our tests. The embarrassment is the factor causing excretion of E-11. You and the other two SPU’s are producing much, much greater amounts of E-11, actually by a factor of 100.
“There is an genuine difference between embarrassment and humiliation, in our research. They each produce similar but slightly different elements in the extracted semen. Embarrassment is the primary key in our search for the elusive E-11. Embarrassment is a sharp, immediate feeling of discomfort and the need to withdraw from the view of others, and it is actually the most painful to our self esteem.”
“In our special facility you and the others will be subjected to extreme embarrassment on a daily basis while being milked, and you will all produce much larger amounts of our golden element. You will be transferred after this next milking and you’d better get to Gina now and let her do you or you’ll be squirting all over the floor.”
I was flabbergasted at this latest development but could do absolutely nothing about it and nodded, leaving quickly to go to the extraction room. Gina was there with her latex gloves on and I bent over the desk as she sat beside me and held the collection cup under my dick.
She expertly jacked me off, stroking my stiff peter and in a short time I moaned loudly, and pumped my hips forward in an exaggerated fashion, as I squirted an enormous discharge into the waiting collector. I pumped and moaned several times as the cum continued to spit out, and finally she milked the last drops from me, shaking my dripping dick.
“Good load!,” she said efficiently…you should be ready again in an hour.” I left the room and she took the semen and labeled and sealed it, putting it in the refrigeration unit.
Within fifteen minutes two guards arrived to escort me to the special treatment wing, my cock still dripping cum as we walked down the hallway. One of the guards held an absorbing cloth on the tip of my pisshole most of the way there to avoid a mess in the hallway.
The STW was located in the upper level of the building…and was quite pleasant, and my room was very comfortable with TV, easychair, a full size bed, and my own bathroom and shower. The room was filled with spy cameras and I knew that every single thing that I did would be closely watched.
I dare not jackoff…even though I wanted to constantly.
I was locked in the room and fifteen minutes later a meal was brought to me, which I quickly devoured. I had to take the powerful drugs and supplements also, and soon settled down to a good sleep.
I was awakened a few hours later by the entrance of the guards and one of the staff here, a very pretty woman in her thirties with wonderful smile. I sat up and stood, my dick was amost always hard, and it stood out in front of me showing my wet pisshole.
“I daresay you are ready to be jacked off again,” she said, in a very friendly manner, “and I can see for myself what your wad looks like.” She sat on the bed and held a collection cup beneath my bobbing dick. She massaged my swollen balls and beat my pecker off…obviously enjoying her work.
“That’s it,” she breathed, “let’s see what you’ve got.” “Fucking nice dick!” She jerked me faster now and I groaned and spasmed as I ejaculated a thick streamer of cum into the container. She milked me rapidly forcing out more squirts of dickwad and soon had drained me completely. “Nice fucking cum,” she said looking up at me.
She swirled the thick semen around the cup and smelled it briefly…nice texture, nice aroma, you’re going to do just fine here hon!”
I could tell she was a consumate expert on cum, and I was glad she had a pleasant disposition. “I jackoff horses and bulls too'” she said, massaging my hanging peter, “We’ve got a livestock facility here…I’ve been jacking dicks off all my life…I really get turned on by it…I know everything there is to know about squirting dicks.” She smiled again and they left the room…she had placed a sealer cap over the cup for it’s storage in a refrigeration unit.
After a shower and another nap the guards came again and took me to a smaller room, more like a cubicle, with wrap around windows for viewing.
There was a special recliner chair in the center of the room equiped with restraint straps, and various trappings and gadgets nearby. Another comfortable easy chair was right in front of the center chair. They sat me in the recliner and strapped my ankles so that I was sitting in a slight recline position legs spread and my dick and balls were over an opening in the front bottom of the chair. Then they strapped my knees on each side so that my legs would be spread wide apart at all times.
There was a special collection receptacle under my dick which rose upward at the end to catch flying semen should it spit out with too much power. There was also an opening in the rear, presumably so that I could be manipulated from behind. There were two side doors into the cubicle and one in the rear.
A hypnosis nurse came from the rear door and sat before me. She stroked my pecker and balls as she talked to me. She swabbed my arm and gave me an injection. “This will make you very sensitive to emotional stimuli”, she said gently. “Your remaining time at Journey’s End will probably be here in the special usage section, but one never knows.”
“I’ve conditioned you many times to ejaculate for us, and now you will be allowed to masterbate yourself in this room. You will jackoff in front of attractive females who will be, many times, complete strangers to you. You will do this every hour and all day long. You are being given our most sophisticated aphrodisiacs so you will be in a state of sexual arousal all the time. We want you to be embarrassed as much as possible, as you’ve been told. Our psychology staff will see to that.
“Hundreds of women will see you playing with your dick and giving us your cum. I think you will find it extremely unconfortable over time. They are being paid very very well to cause you embarrassment and will receive a bonus each time if you produce an extra large amount of E-11.”
“We will give you breaks from this, however, so that we may come at you from various angles with our other methods, but this will be the center of your world for some time to come.”
“You will be awakened and milked during the night at times…wet dream cum is rich in elements. You will also be required to perform aggravated analingus on some of your jackoff women, you’ll find out what that means soon, I’m sure, or even suck cock while jerking off, according to their whims. They are given almost complete freedom to do anything not phsically distructive to you, and in fact are encouraged to be creative in their obscene manner.
Of course your output will diminish after each session but that is to be expected isn’t it?
“You have been given a highly advanced aphrodisiac that will force you to ejaculate uncontrollably once you start an orgasm, and it can be quite uncomfortable while being watched.”
“There will be viewers in the mini theater looking at you for entertainment much of the time…you’ll find that this also adds to your…we’ll call it ‘total embarrassment’, for lack of a better term.”
“I’m going to put you into a trance now, and when you awaken you will not remember what I told you, but will be obey my words completely, without hesitation or question. I’m going to put some more garbage in your mind, so to speak, and you won’t even remember what it is.”
She said a few key words and I blanked out totally…and awoke a short time later sitting there alone. When I looked up though, I saw that there were several viewers in the mini theater, and they were talking and grinning at me derisively.
Soon the side door on the right opened and a pretty woman in her late twenties came in and sat in the easy chair across from me.She wore a tight skirt and had a cute ass, and shifted around grinning nervously at me.
My pecker was super hard and stood out, bobbing from the intense erection. Cum oozed from my pisshole and dribbled down the bottom onto my balls. I was very horney and was breathing heavily as I looked at her across from me. MY sense of embarrassment was already in full gear, and I looked at her sheepishly as I sat there waiting.
She grinned slyly…”Are you going to play with your dick for me?” I shifted and looked down and up again. “You like to play with yourself don’t you? I looked at her but didn’t say anything. “I’ll bet you’d like to jackoff all the time wouldn’t you?” I remained silent and my peter was beginning to ooze cum more and more.
She looked intently at me…”Ok you’re going to give me a good show now and I want you to stroke your pecker for me.” I looked up again and started to rub my dick and soon jacked it slowly. “Jack it off for me and give me nice wad of cum…I want to watch you ejaculate.”
I stroked a little faster now looking at the women in the mini theater who were watching me intently.
The woman was becoming aroused watching me and shifted around as if her pussy were itching. “Flip your fucking dick around, I want to see it flip back and forth!” My peter was rockhard now and I pulled it and let it go making it flip side to side and up and down. I was losing control and felt an orgasm building.
She was leaning over now with a strange look on her face and she looked intently at my springing dong.
“Now rub the bottom of your peter real fast up and down with your hand and make him spit off that way!” There was no doubt that I was feeling a genuine degradation by now and the viewers were enjoying the show as much as the woman in front of me.
I rapidly stroked my fingers up and down the base and front part of my dick and soon I moaned and pumped my hips upward as my pisshole erupted and propelled a long stream of dickwad under the overhang of the plastic container. I jerked uncontrollably squirting six or seven times as the thick cum splashed against the surface and flowed down into the funneled bottom into the collection vial.
The woman laughed as I continued my humping and soon my load was completed as the cum dribbled from my open pisshole.”Well you know what to do with that thing don’t you!”, she gushed, “you gave us the full show!”
“You really are quite pathetic, jacking off in front of women you don’t even know! Your weenee is your favorite friend isn’t he?” She laughed again and left, and within a short time a nurse came in the door behind me and removed the collection vial and replaced the plastic receptacle with a new one. She wiped my dick off with a wet cloth and dryed it.
MY dick was still semi hard and soon worked it’s way up to a full erection again. I could feel the cum building in my testes already, they were fantastically active and just as soon as the liquid emptied out, it was replaced very quickly. She gave me a large plastic bottle to drink from while she did her work. It contained super nourishment and other things I could scarcely imagine.
“You take a nap sugar,” she said smoothly, “you’ll have another visitor in about an hour.” She wiped up the floor area under me and left the room as I layed back and tried to relax and maybe doze a little.
The spectators had gone and I fell into a light slumber, probably helped by some kind of relaxers in the drug injection I had been given.
What I wasn’t aware of is that the hypnosis nurse had placed post hypnotic suggestions in my mind that would make me see women who were not there, women who I knew or who were familiar to me…and not the paid strangers, in some cases…and I would actually believe that these women were there in front of me.
I awoke when I heard the side door open again…and to my utter horror, I saw a woman who had been a cashier at a supermarket where I’d shopped. We’d had an argument over something or other and I had been very angry with her and had made a quite a scene at the store insulting her with some choice epithets.
I cringed and couldn’t look at her, feeling utter shame as she saw me in this strange situation.
“Well look what we’ve got here,” she snickered, “don’t you look real sexy sitting there with a hardon!” “So you’re jacking off in front of anybody who comes by huh!” “Well come on you sick bastard…let’s see you play with your little dick!” “Come on you pathetic fuck make your best friend there shoot it’s little wad for me!”
She cupped my chin in her hand and pinched my cheeks…”I said stroke it jackoff boy…do your little thing for me!”
I began to jackoff slowly not able to look at her. She became very angry. “Well look me in the eyes you disgusting cocksucker…look at me when you jackoff!”
I cringed and looked at her as I beat my meat…and the cum dripped out as I moved my hand up and down.
I beat off my cock as I gazed at her, unable to comprehend such humiliation. She grinned slyly…”You sure are good at that dickwad…and I heard about something else you’re good at too. I heard you suck cock…is that true?”
I just looked down at my hand and dick…completely mortified. “I take that for a yes, and in that case…”
“Well we’re just going to have some fun aren’t we?” She pressed the intercom and spoke loudly…there were three women spectators in the mini theater, and they had big smiles on their faces.
“Send in some dick please,” she grunted, as she looked closely into my eyes.
“We’re gonna bring in a nasty dick for you to suck…won’t that be nice?” She was having her complete revenge and I had to sit there and take it…wishing I had never gone to the store that day.
Soon the other side door opened and a nude male came in wearing a black head cover. He had a huge dick and it was slowly oozing precum. His cock stood out hard as a rock as he stroked it lightly.
He came close and stuck his cockhead next to my face.
“Open your fucking mouth blowboy…I want to watch you suck!” She was beside herself with lust and put her face close to mine. He grabbed my head, pulled it sideways, and shoved his dripping meat against my lips and pushed in. I finally let the obscene member slide into my mouth, and he held my head and began to fuck in and out deeply.
“Turn your fucking head this way so I can see you eat dick,” the woman said as she pulled my head toward her. There I was with a large penis jammed in my mouth…and as the stiff weiner did it’s work my cheeks bulged out and my eyes glazed over with degradation. Precum dribbled down my chin as the woman looked closely and rubbed the man’s pecker, and soon started to jack it off.
“Alright you disgusting bastard, you’re going to cum at the same time you get your mouth filled and you’re going to swallow…now beat if off!” I jacked off faster now and felt like the lowest form of life as the huge peter forced my lips open.
He fucked more rapidly now and just as I jerked and shot my wad, his large prong spat in my mouth simultaneously. I humped up and down several times into the container…and swallowed several mouthfuls of salty sperm at the same time.
She was grinning widely and enjoying every minute of the entertainment. Soon his dick hung limp by my chin…and cum ran from my mouth.
She grabbed my head and spoke to me, her face very close.
“How’d you like that you lowlife cocksucker! Did that taste pretty good? You’re about an ignorant son-of-a-bitch, you know that?” She pulled down on my chin…”Open wide you toilet mouth cocksucker…I’ve got something for you!”
I was numb by now and opened my mouth obediently. She spit on my tongue several times as she held my hair. “Now swallow it shit for brains!” I looked at her with teared eyes and gulped down the glob of saliva. “Good job you sewer mouth sack of crap…maybe I’ll see you in the store sometime again…I’ll be looking for you.”
They both left and after the nurse had done her job, and I washed the taste of cum and spit from my mouth, I fell into a profound slumber. Unfortunately I was awakend soon by the sound the door opening again for my next challenge.
At this point I didn’t really care, and resigned myself to finish my time here, whatever happened, and to have my freedom again one day.

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After weeks in captivity I had begun to change inside. The smell of shit in my mouth and nose had become second nature, and I actually began to develop a fetish for the funky odors to which I was subjected daily.
New conditioning methods were added on a regular basis…and my tongue had grown noticably in length and muscular development. Now I was introduced to a new training technique…in which I actually ate my daily nutrition from rubber anus models. My food consisted of a substance with exactly the same color, consistancy, odor, and
taste of feces.
As I sucked the rubber assholes lumps of brown food were forced out for me to eat, and now my total daily nutritional allowance came from the conditioning room. My liquid needs were satisfied by other models made to precise specifications…and I had to suck the urethra of the female models to obtain my drink. The liquid was exactly the taste and odor of real piss, and I drank mouthfuls of it as I ate the nasty brown food.
My vitamin needs were satisfied by the ingestion of mouthfuls of thick liquid from cunt models. The taste and smell was exactly the same as the real thing. So I was eating simulated shit, piss, and cunt juice for my daily meals. Paradoxically the foods were
supposedly very high in nutrients and vitamins…which didn’t help their palatability at all while I was feeding on them.
I hadn’t eaten regular food for two weeks now, and would have given anything for a hamburger and fries. I actually couldn’t tell the difference between the fake food and the real thing, and eating the disgusting substances from the females here became ordinary to me. I had developed a severe fetish for going down on every woman in sight, and was reduced to a panting, licking, swallowing animal by now.
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One day I was taken to the area where prospective female customers came to see the captive male slaves, and once again the Madam was there, standing with her arms folded. She had a slight smile on her face, which I found a little unusual, and I knew I was about to be degraded again. I was intensely horney from the aphrodisiac given me, which had been increased four levels of intensity since I arrived here, and frankly, at the moment I would gladly eat her farts when she commanded me or do anything else.
There were three very pretty women, in their thirties, and they were quite stunning, wearing expensive business suits, and they looked at me strangely…as if they knew something that I didn’t. I stood there naked, hands cuffed behind, as usual…and the Madam reached behind me and grabbed my swollen balls. She pinched them between her fingers and my eyes opened widely, but I didn’t make a sound, knowing better than to do so from past experience.
“This is one of my best tongue slaves ladies,” said the pretty Madam…”he now eats shit without being forced…he really likes it…and we can’t feed the scumbag enough!”
Each of the women possessed a perfect, and well formed ass, and they came over and looked at me closely, staring into my eyes. One of them grabbed my peter and pulled on it painfully, and my hard dong was stretched to it’s limit by her gloved hand.
“Open your fucking mouth dirtbag!”, she commanded, pinching my hard dick. I opened as wide as possible immediately, and she stuck her finger inside and pulled my tongue out. She pulled it out painfully and I gagged a bit as she stretched it. “I see what you mean,” she said, looking briefly at the Madam…”nice fucking tongue.”
She looked into my eyes directly, and her stare was quite penetraing and intimidating…”So you fucking eat shit!” I nodded my head up and down and said yes, my mouth still fully open. She let go of my tongue and pinched my nose…”Do you like
to eat long wet farts!”, she grunted, pinching it painfully. I nodded again, desperately eager to please her, knowing that I could be severely punished later by the Madam.
“Show me!,” she breathed, letting go of my sore nose. She pulled her expensive skirt up over her hips and pulled her panties down to her knees. The Madam pushed down hard on my shoulders and I dropped at once, knowing what I had to do. I was breathing rather hard now, in an intense state of arousal, and when she spread her
perfect asscheeks revealing her dark, hairy crack, I couldn’t control my self and dove in with my tongue and licked the dark smelly hair around her open bunghole.
I cleaned the slight shit stain from the hair surrounding her smelly butthole and began to suck her round, glistening anal sphincter hoping for a mouthful of the gas I was becoming highly addicted to.
“Suck my raw stinking asshole you dirty bastard, and you’d better eat every fart or you’re going to piss me off!” She groaned and her anus stretched outward expelling a large puff of internal gas. It was loud and echoed throughout the room.
My cheeks bulged out from the odorous kiss, and as she continued farting I allowed the funky gas to fill my nostrils and ate it, actually swallowing each nasty gust of fart wind. It was obvious that she had eaten a large amount of beans or something similar, and as I sucked the putrid gas from her stinkhole little dribbles of shit stain began to accumulate around my mouth, which I swallowed eagerly.
By the time she had relieved herself completely I was becoming light headed from the smelly methane gas, and my eyes were glazed over in pleasure as I kneeled there.
She stood and pulled her panties up and smoothed her skirt down. She looked seriously at the Madam…”He’ll do,” she said pleasantly…”this dirtbag will do.” “Good!,” the Madam said, as she looked down at me with her usual contempt… “That will be ten thousand dollars for the evening, and one of our staff will accompany to insure the usual safety proceedures.
The woman waved her hand absent mindedly…and pulled out a roll of bills from which she removed the ten thousand dollars.The woman smiled briefly as she looked at me…”I think we can get ten thousand worth of use out of him.”
One of the wardens came in and stood with an equipment suitcase, and I was immediately whisked out of the door and to the limosine. My mouth was duck taped and I was unceremoniously shoved into the car trunk, and lay there on a thick pad as the car sped off. My stomach was churning and queasy from fear and shock, but I knew that I had to control myself whatever the cost.
We drove for what must have been two hours, and as I was jostled by the moving car my fear and dread grew…I had no idea what they were going to do to me…and still could not believe that the Madam had ‘rented’ me out, like I was a videotape or something.
The car finally stopped, and the trunk was opened, and I looked at them pleadingly, sick with dread. I was taken inside the large estate house by two women who showed no sign of emotion, and quickly ushered, still naked, into the lobby and then down a long set of stairs to the basement. We entered a small room with a bed, and the tape was removed from my mouth.
I was locked in there, hands still cuffed behind me, and the two house servants left without a word. I layed down on the bed and tried to get some rest, but I was trembling with anticipation, fearing the unknown. I felt that the Madam would not want her property damaged, and I suspected that I would merely be subjected to the same kind of oral filth that I had experienced at the other place.
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A few hours later the woman who had ‘purchased’ me originally came in, accompanied by the two female house servants and the warden from the mansion. The warden sat on a chair beside me and pulled out a pint bottle of a chalky white gel. I knew it was the intestinal nullifier and I took it and drank it down. The gel was tasteless and had the consistancy of pudding and I finally managed to get it all down.
Then she gave me an injection from a large hypodermic syringe. I knew by experience that it contained powerful antibiotics and equally powerful aphrodisiacs and anti nausea drugs. It was a super cocktail that had been used on me many times before, and I must admit that it was extremely potent.
She got up and left the room and the other women surrounded me. The hostess looked at me with a sneer and pinched my dick again.”You will not fucking speak while you are here, she said, “and you will do precisely as directed…am I fucking understood…nod if you understand!” Without hesitation I nodded my head erratically,
up and down in an exaggerated manner and she smiled derisively.
“We’re having a dinner tonight with my special female friends in attendance and you will be out guest of honor and will be our entertainment for the evening.”
“Let’s just say I don’t think you will forget this night,” she smiled wickedly, and they left me alone once again. Even though I had a basic idea of what would be expected of me I still didn’t know exactly what it would be. The suspense was filling me with butterflies of dread, and I lay down again and tried to sleep.
I did finally drift off and must have slept for a few hours when the door opened and I was pulled from the bed uncerimoniously by the two female house servants.
I was taken upstairs and to a large bathroom on the ground floor. I could hear the guests as they finished their dinner, and dreaded what might come next. I steeled myself and was prepared for anything. We stepped into the bathroom and the door was closed behind us.
I immediately saw a strange looking toilet stool. Raised a bit off the floor and wider than normal. There was a flat encasement behind the toilet that extended into the wall.
They opened a door into another room behind the toilet and took me inside. I was beginning to have an idea of what was going on and when they made me lay down on a sliding platform on the floor behind the rear of the toilet on the other side I had no doubt.
The thought of it gripped my stomach like a vise, but at this point there was nothing I could do and had to play it out the best I could.
They strapped me onto the platform surface securely and placed a special head restraint over me so that my face was looking upward. They then slid me back and under the toilet on the other side and I soon found myself staring upward out of the bottom of the toilet lid.
My face was about six inches under the lid and I grimaced, knowing what was coming next. They attached some kind of electrodes to my penis and balls and came back in to look down at me. Such a view was beyond my comprehension, what it actually looked like under a toilet lid from the prospective of the toilet bowl, and I was
stunned and weak from shame and fear.
The inside of the bowl was much larger than normal and there was an empty area around my head…apparently to allow the waste to fall to the sides and be evacuated. There were some strange looking hooks inside at the front and rear of the stool and I soon found out what these were for.
I was so agitated by now that I was sweating profusely and trembled with dread as they continued to prepare me. The plastic hooks were pulled out and placed over my upper and lower teeth and stretched forward and backward until my mouth was wide open to the limit.
I looked up at the ceiling as I lay there, just wanting to get this whole thing over with and get back to the other familiar surroundings that I had been in…however unbearable.
My hostess came in and looked down at me with a disgusted expression. “You fucking crap mouth son-of-a-bitch now you’re going to really get what you want. How does it feel!” She got down close to the stool lid and looked at me. She gathered saliva in her mouth and spit into mine several times as I looked up at her in desperation…she was enjoying this to the fullest and I knew I
would get the full treatment without mercy.
Soon a group of attractive women came into the bathroom and gathered around the stool looking down at me. They were laughing and snickering to each other and I could tell that they were high on something and were bent on my utter humiliation. They wore fashionable clothing and must have been well to do from their manner and conversation. They were treating me like the low form of life that they imagined me to be…and I was ashamed and hurt to be used in such a manner.
The hostess spoke to me again…”We’ve just had dinner and you know what happens after dinner,” she grinned widely, “yes you know what I’m talking about don’t you?” My eyes were wide open in disgust and she stood up and turned around pulling her dress up. She pulled her panties down and sat slowly onto the stool, her well formed ass resting right over my face. Her asshole was directly over my mouth and began to bulge outward a bit…the first indication of what I knew was coming.
She farted loudly and a lump of shit began to ease out and was nearing it’s release into my open gullet. “Here’s you dinner you worthless bastard!,” she groaned as she strained, “you better eat it all or you’ll get your balls and dick shocked and I’ll tell your Madam.”
With a final push she forced the chunk of crap out and it plopped into my mouth. when she had released her entire load of crap she stood up and they undid the mouth restraints. I immediately began chewing the smelly mass, and as the women yelled in pleasure I began swallowing, gulping the filthy waste down within a short
time. “Look at this fuck!, “she yelped to the women…shit eating motherfucker!”
They refastened the restraints pulling my mouth open again and another woman stepped up, and looked down on me with a wicked lust that could not be described. She also pulled her skirt up and panties down and lowered her perfect ass over my face. The women were laughing intermittantly and the woman over me giggled loudly.
She moved back so that her cunt was over my face and a streamer of warm piss shot into my mouth, and I was able to gulp it down as it accumulated.
Then she looked down at me one more time and spread her open asshole over my mouth. Her anus stretched as she strained and a gusher of soft crap shot out and filled my oral cavity. She got up right away and they loosened the hooks to let me eat my meal. I gulped it down, it was much softer and I didn’t have to chew it nearly as much.
Two more women did their bowel movement into my mouth, and I had eaten four loads of shit so far. I knew I was reaching my limit and the hostess saw this and told me that I was to spit out each load after that, and just swallow the residue.
The looks of absolute revulsion and disgust on the women’s faces before they crapped in my mouth was something I’ll never forget. My face was thick with human waste, and the torment continued on and on until fifteen women had finished their bowel movements. I had become intensely horny during the first several mouthfuls but
was now quite agitated and miserable and wanted it to be over.
The hostess had been taking pictures and videos of the action which she claimed would be shared with many of her friends worldwide, and when the last load was deposited in my sore mouth they were all anxious to leave.
Soon I was alone with the staff and they went into the back room and pulled me out on the other side. My entire front area was nothing but crap and with rubber gloves on their hands they got me up and pulled me to another room where there was a large shower area. I was released and allowed to clean myself as much as I wanted. It took me awhile but eventually I had removed the smelly brown residue and tried unsuccessfully to clean it from my mouth and nose.
I should have been used to that by now but I knew I never would be and when back in my room I had all night to think about it as I slept fitfully.
It was without doubt the most humiliating experience of my life…and the scar from this episode would be with me for good, I was sure. What was even more humiliating about it was that I was getting my nuts off much of the time, enjoying my degradation.
The next day I was taken once again to the limo and shoved in the trunk. The ride back was not pleasant but I was so happy to be returning to the Madam that I didn’t mind at all. The hostess lady had been kind enough to show me many of the photos she had taken of me, before I left, and assured me that the pictures, and the videos would be put to good use.
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When I returned to the mansion the Madam greeted me with a frown, telling me that I had been on vacation and that I would now have to make up for lost time. She had me on the floor immediately sucking her asshole, and I was so happy to be back that I gladly inhaled her long sqeaking fart, and cleaned out the inner juice that it
produced. I kissed her ass all over savoring the soft skin and the degraded feeling, and knew that I was indeed her slave, and that she had turned me into a raging suckass for the rest of my life.
I knew I would be free eventually from this place, and I put everything else out of my mind except the thought of that day.

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I lay sleeping with my hair spread out on the pillow behind my head, my bare shoulders and arms sticking out above the covers. You walk into the room and over to the bed, slowly taking off your shirt and dropping it to the floor. Slipping out of your shoes, you undo your pants and slide them down your hips into a pile at your feet, stepping out of them you gently pull back the covers and lie down next to me. I move slightly at the rush of cold air under the balnkets. You run your fingers through my hair causing a shiver up my spine. You begin to kiss my neck, knowing the sensitive spot at the base of my hairline and my neck are two of the apots that wil cause my juices to flow quickly and make me wet for your touch. I moan as you kiss your way down my senstitive back to the curve of my butt and then to my hip. Rolling me gently as not to wake me yet, you part my thighs and your kisses trail to the juncture there, feeling my heat, smelling my desire, feeling my wetness. Your tonngue swirls around my hard clit, feeling it pulseagainst you mouth. Slowly you kiss your way up my stomach to my breasts, first one nipple, and then the other. I open my eyes and find you kneeling between my parted thighs poised for entry into my tight, wetness. As you wrap your arms around my waist, ready to bury yourself into me, you feel my legs closing around your hips my ankles locking around each other. You look up to see my green eyes piercing into your blue ones, my hand reaches and touches your cheek, my thumb running across your lower lip, I pull your mouth to mine, our lips touch, softly at first. My tongue slips out and caresses your lips, you groan as your body shifts against mine, your lips capture mine and our tongues meet thrusting against each other. As our tongues met and danced I pulled your hips against me as you pushed to bury yourself deeply inside me. As your hips pulled back and I brought you back into me with the pull of my legs, thrust for thrust our bodies met, as our tongues continued their dance. Our rythem getting faster, I pull my mouth from yours and as I reach up to bite on your ear lobe I whisper in your ear “Do me doggie style. I want to feel your balls slap against my clit.” You slide out of me as you lean back you roll me to my stomach, grab my hips and pull me back against you. I feel the head of your hard cock against the entrance to my pussy as I thrust back against you. Each thrust harder and harder, the feel of your balls against my clit. “Don’t stop, I’m gonna cum all over your cock. Don’t stop! Ohhhhhhhh don’t stop.” My body explodes into wave after wave of orgasm and my juices run down your chaft, it drips onto the bed, and down your thighs. I feel your balls draw up and get tighter as you shoot your hot seed deep inside my body. We collapse onto the bed together, holding onto one another tightly as we drift into deep sleep.

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