Date: Sun, 29 Jun 2003 16:09:08 From: willadams Subject: Natasha -- part six Natasha By Will Adams Thirteen-year-old Natasha Natoli was looking forward to a sex picnic in Golden Gate Park. And Amber Harris had already agreed to serve naked in the sun as the shit whore for Natasha and her two girlfriends. Natasha had invited two girls -- who had small roles in Natasha's first video `Natasha -- The Shit Mistress' -- to enjoy the lesbian scat festival on Sunday afternoon. After administering the beating to Amber earlier in the week, Natasha had called Amber a couple of days later to see if she was interested in serving as the shit slut for the Sunday picnic. Natasha didn't really care if Amber wanted to do it or not as Natasha by now had developed a list of older sluts who could handle the shit eating chores if Amber didn't want to. "Oh no, Natasha," Amber gushed to the teen domme on the phone call, "after that beating, I thought you were so pissed at me that you'd never use me again. I'm very eager to work my way back into your rotation of shit whores, please, please, please let me feed at your anus and your girlfriends too if that is what you want. And please, I'd love it if you could videotape this abuse as I find that I cum harder watching myself eat shit than when I'm eating it." What a cunt, Natasha thought, here I'm in the process of ruining her life and still she's so drawn by the sex hormones overpowering her sex drive that she still wants to serve as my toilet. How pathetic! "All right twat, then you'll have to get together the entire arrangements for me and the two other scat mistresses -- they are 16 and 17 by the way -- including food, drinks, transportation and any special arrangements you want to make to consume our scat," Natasha said. "You are a worthless cow of a cunt, 33 years old, married, mother of two girls and here you are spending a Sunday afternoon with teenage girls serving as their shit slut. Since you'll be getting all the food, drink and transportation together, we won't charge you for our turds. By the way, what did you tell that fuck of a husband about your welts, burns and bruises?" Amber responded, "I told him it was none of his fucking business, and that I'd be moving out soon. Natasha, I really want to fully serve you and that will require me to get a place of my own." Wow, Natasha thought, I don't have to ruin her fucking life, she's ruining it herself. Sunday morning dawned bright and clear and Natasha thought it would be a great day to be naked in the sun, shitting in the housewife's mouth or on her picnic food. Amber Harris was thoroughly excited as she arrived at 9 a.m. Sunday to pick up Natasha. Beverly Natoli, Natasha's mother, wondered absently why Natasha was spending so much time with the pretty housewife. Bev knew it wasn't all about babysitting, but she was unable to believe the feminine blonde was having a sexual relationship with her daughter. As she answered the door, she was shocked by the bruised and battered face of Amber Harris. "Good Heaven," Bev asked, "what happened to your face?" "Oh it's nothing, I tripped and fell in the kitchen," Amber said. Bev was appalled at the black eye and bruised lips of the pretty woman standing before her. That doesn't look like it resulted from a fall, she thought, it looked like a her husband or a lover had beaten her up. She'd have been even more shocked if she had seen the woman's bruised and welted body, but everything, including her damaged arms was covered by her outfit. But, thought Bev, it's none of my business. Natasha came bounding down the stairs in the tightest pair of vinyl shorts Bev had ever seen and a halter top with no bra underneath to corral her bouncing tits. Bev thought Natasha definitely looked like a wet dream. My God, thought Beverly, I can't believe I'm getting turned on by a woman's body, and she's my own daughter to boot. I've got to watch myself or I'll start drooling. In any event, Bev was glad to see Natasha spending time with the housewife rather than the older woman who was obviously having sex with Natasha or the ugly skank who drove the Rolls Royce. Bev definitely didn't like Nova Ramla, who had also been around to the house a few times. "Well, have a good time," Bev shouted to her buxom daughter and the pretty woman as they strolled down the sidewalk arm in arm to get into the older woman's Suburban. Once inside the car, Natasha stripped off her clothes. She loved sitting naked in Amber's car, blatantly conveying her in-command position. "I'm just so much more comfortable naked," Natasha said. And soooo good looking Amber thought. Natasha knew it would get nasty a little bit later, but she wanted some pervert fun now. "When you stop at the next light, turn to me so I can lob one of my hockers into your face," Natasha said. Amber stopped, turned and immediately received one of the nasty spitballs from Natasha's gorgeous mouth. "You just look so good with that booger-filled loogie clinging to your forehead and dripping down across your nose," the young girl said. Amber drove on toward the home where the other two girls were to be picked up, hoping no cop pulled her over to ask embarrassing questions about what a 33-year-old housewife -- with a huge wad of snot-filled saliva on her forehead and face -- was doing with a gorgeous, nude, 13-year-old girl sitting in the front seat of her truck. Who would have thought only a few weeks ago that I would have become the degenerate that I am, thought Amber; a complete lesbo, ready to leave my life for the thrill of becoming a shit eater for teenage girls. Once they arrived at the home, Natasha instructed Amber to get out of the truck and go get the other shit mistresses. "You know we're all going to take a shit in your mouth today, don't you Amber?" Natasha asked. She loved reminding the blonde slut that she was 33 years old, a housewife, mother of two girls -- ages 16 and 15 -- and a lesbian stool eater. Amber complied, rang the door looking totally humiliated with the spitwad on her face and ushered the two girls to the large SUV. Amber opened the door for the teenaged mistresses and closed the doors behind them. The two girls -- 16-year-old Narcissa and 17-year-old Sage -- giggled as they realized nasty Natasha was nude. "Can we take our clothes off too?" Narcissa asked. "You'll have to ask the driver," Natasha said sarcastically, knowing full well that she was in complete control of the slut Amber and everything that would go on that afternoon. "Can we, can we?," the two girls asked in unison. Amber nodded, realizing that it wouldn't go much worse for her if she was with three, teenaged, naked, nubile nymphs rather than one. The girls were buck naked in less than a minute and relaxed as the SUV headed to the park. Once in the park, Natasha cautioned Amber to find a place with a little bit of privacy as the scat games they were going to play would produce interest unless isolated. Amber found such a spot, but was also excited at the prospect of people spying on them and watching the humiliation she was about to receive. Natasha asked Sage to handle the video shooting chores. "I know this whore will just love to watch herself cleaning anuses in the sun and generally being abused and humiliated, so let's indulge her as we feed her our turds," Natasha said. Sage started filming as Amber began to strip her clothes off and Sage threw a few barbs her way as the clothing came off. "Hey whore, where'd you get that beating, tell us about it?" Sage said. The now-naked housewife turned to the camera and said, "This welted and bruised body was created by my Mistress Natasha, my shit mistress. I had the nerve to question one of her decisions and she beat me mercilessly to make the case that I am her whore, owned by her twat and in love with her asshole. I have repeatedly thanked her for the beating, the pliers on my nipples, the cigarette burns on my areolas and the bruises everywhere, they remind me every moment of my worthless life, just who is my owner and what my real status -- shiteater -- is." "Sheez Natasha, this one is as much if not more of a whore than Candy is," Sage said. "Let's get her busy." That last thought made Natasha think, Amber and Candy and Alice were all way too easy. She needed to get with some cunts who were a little more reluctant about the abuse she liked to dish out. I need to get with some whores who want to fuck and eat me but they don't want to eat and suck my tampons. I need to force them and I think I have some ideas about how to do that by blackmailing them and getting some tough friends together to make them do it. I'm going to have to get working on those kinds of sluts as well. It's all well and good, she thought, to have some absolute lowlifes like Candy and Amber at her disposal, but it would be even nastier if some of them were forced to participate in perversity. Soon, she thought. But for now she did love looking at the bruised, but still beautiful body of Amber, realizing that she had inflicted those injuries and that the housewife still loved her. Boy, her body looks great with those welts and bruises, and how about those burned nipples, Natasha thought. Great! The girls walked over to a picnic table and waited while Amber unloaded the picnic supplies from the Suburban, setting up a cloth on the picnic table and then putting out the food, soft drinks and beer for the three girls to enjoy. "While we're drinking some of these beers, why don't you get under the table and get your mouth filled with pussy," Narcissa said. "Come on, eat my twat first, I'm so horny it won't take long to bring me off." Amber got under the table and was in twat heaven with the three sets of teen girl pubes facing her naked body. Narcissa continued, "Come on slut, get in there and dine at the Y. Eat your twat appetizer." Amber shuffled forward on her knees and brought her mouth to the girl's sex. She didn't pause to kiss or lick the gloriously naked legs or smooth, flat stomach, she just dived in on the beaver. Her tongue locked into the girl's slit and she began to furiously tongue the engorged clitoris of the young teenage mistress. Although she wasn't widely experienced as a cunt eater, she was very enthusiastic and wanted to taste all of the nasty girl's private parts. She stuck her tongue deep in the vagina of the young temptress and swabbed it out, remembering when she had conducted similar swabbing and had been tasting Natasha's menses. Narcissa shuddered through a climax and then instructed Amber to remain under the table while she gave her a golden shower. "Actually whore, put your hair right up against my twat, I want to piss all over your pretty blonde hair," Narcissa said. So Amber moved her hair close to the girl's urethra and Narcissa let her bladder go, soaking Amber's pretty hair in her foul urine. Natasha then instructed Amber to get out from under the table and show the three girls her doused hairdo. Amber climbed out from under the picnic table and all three young mistresses laughed out loud at her piss hair look. "Oh this is too filthy, film her, film her," Natasha yelled, "she'll love watching this later, seeing how her hair was soaked in piss -- imagine 33 years old, gorgeous -- a mother of two beautiful teenage girls -- and living only to be controlled by teenage cunt." Amber then got back under the table and ate out the two other girls, bringing them to climaxes as well. Just then a group of three women from a dyke biker group came by and started ogling the three naked teenagers and the older slut. The one who appeared to be the leader of the group asked Natasha, "What's going on here?" Natasha, never one to be bashful, told the biker dyke exactly what was going on. "This is a slut whore from my neighborhood, she's a mother of two, 33 years old and she's here as our slut, willing to do whatever we want." Natasha said. "Watch this." Natasha then raised her leg and placed her twat down on Amber's pretty face. "Just like a snail, I like to leave the slimy mark from my cunt all over her face," Natasha said. "She's just eaten the three of us and Narcissa here has just doused her in piss." "Great," the heavy-set biker dyke said, "we've got to run or we'd stick around and see how else you might humiliate her. Meanwhile, here's my card -- my name is Mary Koch -- and you cutie, give me a call sometime if you'd like to go for a ride on my motorcycle." The three biker dykes then headed off, but Natasha had a plan in mind for them later. One in which Amber would help her corral other housewives to serve Natasha. Housewives who perhaps wouldn't be so eager to be used completely -- as shitholes and urinals -- by Natasha, but would be forced to by the dyker bikes or perhaps even blackmail. Remaining nude with piss doused hair and the snail-like, twat slime on her face, Amber then set about serving lunch to the three girls. Natasha told the older whore to kneel by her side as they ate. "When we're done eating, you'll get your treats, all three of us are going to feed you some sort of shit delight," Natasha said. Amber waited patiently as the girls ate the hot dogs, potato salad and vanilla ice cream she had brought for them. Once their picnic lunch was completed, Natasha told Narcissa to fill a small bowl with potato salad and Sage to fill up one with vanilla ice cream. She then told the girls to fill them with their dung to make a nice shit picnic lunch for slut Amber. Narcissa took the bowl with potato salad in it and dumped a filth log across it and Sage did the same except she topped the vanilla ice cream with a blast of choclaty diarrhea. "As for me, I'm going to feed her a shit hot dog," Natasha said. Natasha told Amber to hold a hot dog bun under her sphincter and wait for the shit substitute for a hot dog. Amber looked lovingly upon the young girl's shitter as it expanded and she laid a foul dung log in the hot dog bun. Narcissa and Sage also filled up a large plastic glass with urine and placed it in front of Amber, who was seated nude at the picnic table about to consume the scat meal. Natasha then added what she thought was a nice touch, an 8-inch shit roll right into the glass of urine. Natasha loved the look; a clear plastic glass filled with teenage girl urine and a shit log filling up the entire nasty brew. Natasha wanted Amber to clean the dirty anuses of all three girls. So Amber crouched naked in the sun, cleaning the shit leftovers out of the three girl's ass cracks until she had them all cleaned up, thanked each young girl asshole for its treat and sat down to her perverse meal. Sage continued to film Amber as she shoved one end of the shit hot dog into her mouth and began to consume it, chewing slowly and savoring the human manure offering encased in a hot dog bun and given to her by her teenage mistress. She took gentle sips from the shit filled urine brew to quaff down the combination of manure and other food. Once she had finished the urine drink, Amber looked at the piss-soaked shit log left in the clear plastic glass, noting that the dung roll had deteriorated somewhat, but was still there and firm. She pondered how to consume this last bit of the picnic lunch. She hoisted the glass and let the poop tube slide out of the glass and into her mouth. Although marinated in teenage girl urine, the pipe of Natasha's turd was still firm and she had to chew it thoroughly to swallow it. Natasha and the girls loved is as some of their collective brown scum rolled down Amber's chin. "Clean up that liquid fertilizer from your chin," Sage said. And Amber took her hand, wiped her chin and then licked the scum off it. Natasha then had Amber hold a plate up under Natasha's asshole and the teenager shitted out another turd, although this one was much smaller than her earlier hot dog offering. Natasha told the girls she wanted to mark Amber and so while Amber held the plate full of colon waste, Natasha took a plastic spoon and scooped up some of her waste and spread it around Amber's forehead, nose and chin. The mess was clearly identifiable as shit and clearly marked Amber as the shit slut she had become. "Good," Natasha said, "now when we take her out, everyone who sees her will know she is a stool consumer. Oh, she is such a gross whore." Natasha told Amber to open her mouth so the young girl could see if any feces were stuck in her teeth. Sure enough, said Natasha, she's got some of our butt brownies stuck in her teeth and her breath smells like a septic tank. Once the scat meal was finished, the girls got dressed and Natasha told Amber she had a couple more humiliations for the pretty blonde. "First, I want you to get on your back and put your shoulders on the ground and your buttocks up against the picnic bench and then remove that oversized butt plug," Natasha ordered the older whore. Amber complied and soon her pubes and gaping butt hole were pointed skyward. Natasha complimented her on her ability to keep the butt plug in for so long. "It did a great job of stretching out your asshole and now I'm going to use it as a urinal," Natasha intoned. She then straddled Amber and began to send a powerful flood of urine into the gaping rectum. The fudge hole quickly overflowed and the urine ran down her stomach and back, sliming her head in Natasha's urine. The other two girls gave her a similar treatment and Amber went through two orgasms as she was defiled. And then the final humiliation. "We're going to put this dog collar on you and take you down to Castro District and parade you around on a leash," Natasha said. Amber wilted a little, but knew she would put up with this and any other humiliation Natasha put her through as long as she could continue to worship the teenaged goddess. They drove down there and loved it as they walked along, hearing the catcalls from the lesbians and others in the neighborhood. The shit cakes on Amber's face added to the eroticism and humiliation of it all. In the middle of one intersection, Natasha had Amber stop, kneel and beg her to spit in the older woman's mouth. "Please, please, please Natasha, bless me with the foulest spit from your mouth that you can come up with," Amber begged, causing everything from snickers to laughter to disgust from passersby. Natasha did her best sniffing in through her nose, drawing boogers and snot into the firing chamber of her throat and then she hocked it perfectly into Amber's open oral receptacle, which in addition to a shithole and urinal was a perfectly gorgeous spittoon. Natasha then had Amber drive them home and drop them off. She had some other plans for Amber and having the older slut help her find some other neighborhood housewife sluts who weren't quite so easy. But that would come later.