Date: Mon, 28 Aug 2006 22:04:29 -0700 (PDT) From: lunaseahotgirl Subject: Shelby part five When Sara awoke, she found herself still on the floor in the bathroom. Shelby was gone. She saw a note on the back of the toilet. "I expect you to be at my house at 5:30 tomorrow after school to "dine" with my mother and I. Mother can't wait to meet my new little toilet slave." Your Shit Mistress Shelby There were directions to Shelby's house. A house where Sara was obviously going to learn more about her destiny as a shit eater. Sara pulled herself into the shower. She opened her mouth under the water to wash out the nasty taste. However, she could still feel the heavy weight of her Mistress's stinking, rotten shit in her stomach. She shivered in the hot shower as she thought of what she had done this day. Never in her life would she have thought that she would actually be eating another woman's shit^Å willingly. However, when she thought of Shelby and what she had done to her she trembled with excitement. Her heart beat a little faster at the thought of the young girl and what she was going to do to her. The possibilities excited and scared her. Somehow Sara made it through her classes the next day. She had to sit for an hour staring at Shelby's devilish smile. As usual she spread her legs. This time she didn't wear any panties. Sara could barely concentrate on the lesson. The students certainly noticed her distraction. It was amazing, Sara thought, here was her student and Sara knew and Shelby knew that the girl's shit was in Sara's stomach and body. Shelby had given her specific instructions on what to wear to visit her mother. She had to wear a low cut pull over top, a pair of short shorts and high heels. Then she put on the black dog collar. She had to admit that she looked good even if she looked like a tramp. Sara hurried out of the house at 5 o'clock. It wasn't hard to find Shelby's house. It was a gigantic mansion in the most exclusive section of town. Sara had to use the intercom at the gate to get inside the estate. There was a long driveway leading up to a large house with stone steps and white pillars. There was even a butler to open her car door and to lead her into the house. "You may wait in here," the stuffy butler said as he led Sara into the drawing room. The inside of the house was as spectacular as the outside. There were giant foyers, chandeliers and staircases. Everything was big. Sara sat nervously on the sofa, afraid to touch anything. She was staring at a life sized portrait of what she believed was Shelby's mother when she was startled. "Ah there you are," the older woman said as she walked into the room. She was a woman of about 40 with a very large breasts and narrow waist. Her hips were wide but still trim. She was very well put together, Sara thought as she stared at the beautiful woman. She had on a low cut dress with a diamond necklace and earrings. She looked more like she was going to a party then greeting a guest. "Uh^Å I'm Sara," Sara said stupidly. Her heart began to flutter in front of the imposing woman. She suddenly felt like she was on her first date and meeting the parents and not like someone who had eaten this woman's daughter's shit not twenty-four hours ago. "I know, I'm Emily but you can call me Mistress," the older woman said as she appraised the pretty teacher. She didn't waste any time. "My daughter tells me that you are new at eating shit." "Uh^Å uh^Å" Sara stuttered, her face turning bright red. "Ah, the cat has gotten your tongue. Shelby tells me that you had a perfectly good tongue when you were licking her shitty ass last night." Sara felt faint. She was overwhelmed by this woman's presence. Her mouth moved like a fish out of water but nothing came out. "That's all right, shit eaters don't need to talk, they just need to be able to eat lots of shit," Emily said and laughed loudly. "Mom!" Shelby cried with a laugh as she walked into the room. "Be nice to my toilet slave. I see you have met Sara. Isn't she sweet?" "Yes, very." Suddenly the butler showed up and said, "Madam, dinner is served in the main dinning room." "Excellent." Shelby walked over to Sara with a dog leash in her hand. She clipped the leash to Sara's collar. Sara was startled, although she shouldn't have been. However, she went to her knees and crawled behind Shelby. The house was so big that her knees were very sore by the time they got to the main dinning room. Sara looked up and was relieved that Shelby and her mother were the only one's eating tonight. "Under the table please," Shelby ordered as she took her seat at the giant table with a long white tablecloth. Sara crawled under the table without protest. She found some solace in the dark space under the table. At least they wouldn't be able to see her red face. As soon as they were seated, Shelby looked under the table and said, "Sara, I want you to eat my mother while we eat dinner. Treat her nice and she will be nice to you later." Sara felt her heart begin to beat faster. She didn't know what it meant that she would "treat her nice later". However, she had some idea. She turned and gasped. Shelby's mother was sitting with her legs spread wide and her dress almost to her waist. She could see her fleshy and shaved pussy spread before her. Sara moved forward, beginning to kiss Shelby's mother's thighs. They were warm and fleshy, soft to the touch. She saw goose bumps appear on her thighs as she kissed higher. The older woman opened her thighs wider. Sara could smell her excitement. Her pussy was already swollen and wet. She must have been waiting for this Sara thought. Above the table Shelby and her mother began to talk casually as the maid served dinner. Sara could hear their conversation but for the moment she was too busy to care what they were saying. She kissed slowly up the woman's thighs until she reached the fleshy lips. With a little moan she stuck her tongue out and licked between the swollen lips. When she heard Mistress Emily moan she smiled. Slowly she insinuated her tongue between the lips, finding the hole warm and wet. "Mmmmm, she is good with her tongue," Emily said to Shelby. "Wait until she sticks it in your ass," Shelby laughed. "Oh yes, I can't wait. Are you going to take her to Rodney?" "Not yet mother. Give me a little time." "Why not?" "Well, I don't want her tongue out of commission this soon," Shelby said. Sara heard them but had no idea what they were talking about. "You don't have to do her tongue yet." "I guess that's true." "Just be aware that once Martha Stewart gets a load of her^Å or maybe better^Å when she gives her a load, she may take her away from you." Martha Stewart! Sara thought. Not "the" Martha Stewart^Å it couldn't be. "I don't think she would want my little toilet slave." "I don't know. She has enough money to do whatever she wants and you know that if she takes a fancy to a toilet slave^Å well..." "All right, you've convinced me. Can you give him a call and see if he can squeeze us in tomorrow." "You already have an appointment," Emily laughed. "You always know what is best mother." "Mmmmm, now I think it is best if I get some relief. Your little toilet slave is driving me mad with her tongue." With that Emily slid down in her chair, giving Sara complete access to her streaming cunt. Suddenly Sara felt Emily grab her head and pull her harshly into her cunt. The older woman lifted her hips and moaned, her body quaking with pleasure. It took her a while before she settled down again. "I needed that," Emily said with a sigh of relief. "I always get so turned on with a new slave. What was her name^Å Sara?" "Well, that was her name but I think I just changed it to "toilet pig". "Oh I love it," Emily laughed. "Now, it's my turn," Shelby said and jerked on the leash. Sara turned and moved between Shelby's legs. After dinner, Emily got up from the table and told Shelby to send the "toilet pig" up to her room in a few minutes. "Okay Mom, but be gentle." "I'm always gentle^Å if they are cooperative." A half-hour later Sara was kneeling naked at the foot of a long divan. Emily was lounging on the divan staring at Sara. "So toilet pig, Shelby tells me you are new to shit eating." Sara looked at Emily and her face flushed. "Uh^Å uh^Å yes. I've^Å I've never^Å" "Well, now you have entered a brand new world: a world where you are nothing more than a mouth; no body, no soul, only a mouth. You are a shit-eating whore^Å a real toilet pig. Shelby cares nothing for you. You know that don't you?" "Uh^Å yes." "She will shit in your mouth and make you eat it for as long as she wants to. Then she will toss you away, like flushing a lump of nasty shit down the toilet. Some other woman will pick you up off the street and use you for her toilet until she is done. Then she will throw you out^Å and so on. I'm sure you think you love Shelby^Å and maybe you do^Å but don't get too attached." Sara looked defiantly at Emily. She was thinking^Å I will be so good that she will never throw me away. "I know what you're thinking. You might be good, but you are not the only shit eating slut out there. Shelby will share you with her friends. In fact, that's why you are here. You are going to eat my stinking shit for me^Å every lump, every sweet bite. Now we may as well get started. I'm about to burst." Sara began to tremble as the older woman stood up. She dropped her robe, revealing her large but well-built body. Her tits were massive and she had a large backside. "Get on your back on the floor." Sara went to her back and watched Emily walk over and straddle her face. She turned around until all Sara could see was the tall woman's large ass cheeks. Then she watched her squat down. She opened her cheeks to reveal her crinkled and puckered asshole. Suddenly Sara couldn't see anything besides Emily's large ass. She stared at the little hole as it began to pulse. She watched it pucker out and saw a dark object begin to emerge. She could smell it already. "Open your mouth you shit eating toilet pig," Emily yelled. Sara opened her mouth and closed her eyes. She felt the large lump of shit enter her mouth. It filled her mouth and broke off from Emily's ass. The lump was sticking up in the air as Sara started to eat it. Slowly, as she swallowed, the lump disappeared. She felt her stomach churning but she held it down. It was exciting to eat this beautiful woman's shit but not near as exciting as eating her love's shit. Shelby's was so much sweeter. It was already in her blood. "Mmmmm nice," Emily said as she looked between her legs and watched Sara eat her foul shit. She pushed another large lump out. This time, while it was still attached to her ass, she sat down heavily on Sara's face, smashing the shit across her nose and cheeks. Suddenly, Sara's mouth and nose were covered in shit, not to mention the ass of the large woman. She chewed and swallowed but couldn't free her breathing passage. She felt her head getting light and thought she might pass out. However, before she passed out, Emily lifted up. Sara sucked in air through her nose, also pulling in lumps of shit. She felt like she had a stuffed up nose but it was shit and not snot. She swallowed repeatedly. As soon as her mouth was clear, Emily released another load. Sara ate quickly, hoping to keep Emily from mashing it to her face again. Finally, Emily centered her pussy over Sara's mouth and pissed. She took it slow, letting her drink everything. When she was done, she stood up and walked over and rang a bell. Sara lay motionless on the floor, her face covered in the remains of Emily's shit. Suddenly the door to Emily's bedroom opened and a young maid came in. She was in her mid twenties and dressed in a pretty French maid's uniform. "Please take "toilet pig" to Shelby." "Yes ma'am," the pretty young girl said. Sara stood up. Her face would have been bright red if it had not been covered with brown. The young girl led Sara out of the room. When they were safely in the hall she stopped. She pushed Sara against the wall and looked at her silently. Then to Sara's total shock, she began to lick her face, swallowing the shit on her tongue. "Sorry, but Mistress Emily doesn't shit in my mouth anymore. I used to be her favorite until Natalie came along. Now she gets it all." The girl went back to licking Sara's face. However, she stopped before she went too far. She knew that if Shelby found Sara's face clean there would be hell to pay. Sara watched in amazement as the girl licked lumps of shit from her face and swallowed. Then she stood back and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. A smile of pleasure ran across her face. "Come on, we have to hurry," the pretty shit eater said. She then followed the young girl though the house. They passed several servants who looked at her with disgust. However, Sara held her head up high. Incredibly she felt proud that she had Emily's shit on her face. She did and they didn't! The maid left Sara outside Shelby's door. She tapped lightly and went in when she heard Shelby's voice. Shelby laughed when she saw Sara's shit covered face. "Mom loves to do that." Sara face turned red again. "Alright, I have to shit really bad. Come on in the bathroom." Sara hurried after her love. She had eaten most of Emily's shit but somehow she was hungry for more. She needed her love's shit. Nothing else would do. Suddenly she didn't know what she would do if Shelby threw her out. She resolved never to give her a reason to do that. Shelby had Sara kneel on the floor of the bathroom. She bent over and pushed her ass into her face. A second later, she produced a large lump of shit. Sara opened her mouth and sucked it in. She ate it quickly, feeling the incredible excitement of having her love's bowel matter in her system again. Her blood could pump again. Her body could now feel whole again. She had her lover's shit running through her veins where it belonged. As the next lump entered her mouth she began to climax. It went on for a long time. When she came down, she realized that Shelby was still shitting. She sucked more inside and climaxed again. Suddenly, she was climaxing the entire time she was eating her lover's foul tasting shit. She now knew that she couldn't live without it. Note: I did not write this story, but I would like to correspond with women who enjoy this type of story -- lunaseahotgirl@yahoo.com