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Bottom Feeder Chapter One
Mistress Diana has had me in total captivity for about two weeks now
– I’ve lost track of the days. After two sessions with her I begged
her to take me in for as many weeks as she thought necessary to
completely train me into a subservient, begging, shit eating toilet. To
reach the point where I looked forward to our toilet sessions above
everything else. Of course everything else revolved around being
whipped and beaten and caged and humiliated, whored out to her
mean girlfriends… so, as she fully understood, serving as her toilet
would quickly become the greatest of pleasures for me, something
that I would constantly crave above anything else. She thought it
would take as little as three weeks and as long as two months. She
is an expert in transforming normal beer drinking men into filthy,
disgusting, piss and shit consuming toilet slaves. They lose their
taste for beer and other store bought food eventually, being finally
trained to prefer Her Natural food and Nectars over anything else.
Their training is only complete when they reach the point of sincerely
begging to be fed from Mistress’ ass and pussy. Of course there are
some advantages to reaching that state, namely it being the only
time permitted for cock release from chastity, stimulation and once in
awhile possible release. Mistress Dianas techniques cover all aspects
of physical and psychological domination to mold her toilet slaves into
perfection for Her pleasure and amusement. Constant, and sometimes
vicious physical discipline, Pavlovian training techniques, complete
cock and orgasm control, and constant denigration and humiliation,
are just some of her tools. Mistress Diana has a way of looking at you
that convinces you she knows every dirty, filthy thought in your head.
She knows full well your desire to submit to a Beautiful, powerful,
sensuous woman like Herself. She enjoys taking advantage of all of
the slaves’ weaknesses. She finds them very quickly with her slaves.
She loves to prey upon those weaknesses.
Her beauty is so unique, her body absolute feminine perfection,
beautiful blonde tresses, lips nose eyes of a Goddess, feet that want
to make you grovel on the floor and lick, sinuous curves that you cant
take your eyes off of, and of course those private personal parts that
only us lucky slaves get to worship and adore. I do. But not fully yet.
In the last few weeks Mistress Diana has been masterful in slowly
getting me used to the idea of being her full toilet. She has teased
me to distraction, sometimes spending hours pinning me to the floor
under her ass, making me lick her,pleasure her,sniff her farts and
feminine aromas, and recently forcing me to consume small amounts
of her delicious shit directly from her ass. A first for me, but combined
with the incredible feeling of being released from chastity, feeling
her hands and spit on my cock for the first time in weeks despite
the pain of the pinches and slaps she delivers, the shit eating has
become something that I am beginning to crave. Yesterday, for the
first time since i’ve been in captivity she released my cock from the
cruel chastity device id been locked in. Despite the pinches and slaps
and lashes that she delivered to it, she did allow it to cum, in the end.
But it was accompanied by the first taste of her delicious shit in my
mouth. I say delicious, I mean delicious, this is what I am slowly being
brought to.
Today as my Goddess walks in I feel there is something different in
her demeanor. Of course I am always struck by her beauty. Always
natural, no acoutrements necessary, just her sizzling sexy self. But
today she is dressed in outdoor attire. She has clothing for me – all
feminine, from the stockings and panties to the tube skirt and stiletto
heels, she sits and watches me get dressed. She tells me shes taking
me on a picnic to Central Park in Manhattan. She says she doesn’t
mind telling me that its not your ordinary kind of picnic. The ‘sweets’
ill be eating will not be what you would normally associate with picnic
fare. We are going to the ‘Tranny’ section of the park where Mistress
has arranged for some of her friends to be there. She tells me that I
will avail myself in every way to her friends. I must work hard to make
her proud of me.
She takes me to a secluded part of the park where we meet up with
four very raunchy tranny sluts. Ms. Diana puts handcuffs on me and
makes me kneel down in the dirt. She makes me pay homage to her
pretty feet first. Then she slowly raises my skirt up to my waist and
pulls my panties down to my knees. Her friends comment on what a
pretty little slut I am, with such a nice tight little ass and good lips for
cocksucking. For the next few hours Diana allows me to be raped over
and over. I am forced to suck all there cocks after they’ve been up my
ass. Mistress keeps up my performance level by whipping me with a
willow switch whenever my knees start to buckle, or my cocksucking
duties are not up to scratch. When I am on my last fucking, Mistress
Diana holds my head to her breast and consoles me. Its been a hard
two hours – I have cum constantly oozing out of my asshole, dribbling
down my thighs and soaking into the tops of my stockings – my face
has a slick veneer of ooze all over it – my lipstick is smeared all over
my face from so much cocksucking. Mistress whispers to me that I
have a choice now. She has several different types of slaves and I can
choose whether I wish to be a fuck whore or I can choose to be her
Full toilet forever. I must prove my worth right here right now by
taking a full load of her shit and piss in my mouth without spilling a
single drop or piece. If I fail, then its tranny cock sucking duties for the
rest of my slave life. No more toilet service just cock service. She
makes me beg for it – she straddles my face and hesitates for awhile,
saying shes not sure whether she shouldn’t keep me as her tranny
whore instead of her toilet, that I performed so well today that maybe
she’s found my true vocation. Such good cock sucking abilities and a
nice tight little asshole, shouldn’t go to waste. All her friends were
getting such pleasure fucking my tight little hole. I am begging, with
tears streaming down my face, for her not to subject me to this ever
again. “So you’ve made your choice then. You must work very hard
every day to serve as my toilet and sex slave. If you ever fail in those
duties, then this is what I will subject you to every fucking day! Now
open wide,bottom feeder, and take your gifts from me.” She squats
over me and immediately lets loose a huge load of shit directly into my
mouth. Chew and swallow slut, she tells me. Then another load and
another and another – I can barely keep up but all the trannies are
cheering me on, laughing and taunting me. Luckily I don’t miss a
single piece of her shit. She is visibly pleased. As a final humiliation
and reminder of how things will go for me if I do not become a perfect
toilet she has all the trannies stand around me in a circle and they all
start pissing all over my face to wash off the days activities. Mistress
sends me into the bushes to clean up and make myself presentable so
she can take me back through the park without causing too much of a
scene.
I am completely humiliated and broken. But very relieved that I have
proven my worth as a toilet vs. a fuck whore!
On the way back to London, Mistress Diana begins to describe some
of the other aspects of my toilet slavery. She tells me that soon there
will be no more store bought food for me. That I will have to get all my
sustenance from shit and piss. Nutrients are somewhat diluted in shit,
so therefore I will have to endure many feedings per day. Mistress will
be having three or four of her girlfriends, who live close by, assist her
in keeping me healthy and well fed. She figures about 12 feedings per
day should be enough to keep up my strength. But I wont always be
in the toilet. She and her friends have concocted several recipes over
the years. Things like: Fecal Fetuccini, Bangers and Mush, Shit Lentil
Soup, Turd In The Hole. I will rarely ever meet her friends. I am only
to give real toilet service to my Goddess. The ladies will simply be
keeping the freezer full of their tasty dishes so that I never run out of
food.
Today, though, you tell me your going to prepare a special treat
for me for being such an obedient fuck hole for your tranny friends.
You wonder if you should still whore me out from time to time as a
reminder for what the alternative to being your perfect toilet might be.
Besides I looked so pretty today, and obviously turned your friends on
so much , that it would be a shame to not encourage my submission in
this way.
Back at the dungeon you tell me to shower while you make me
some lunch. What disgusting concoctions will I be subjected to next?
3 comments

anonymous readerReport

2011-10-26 14:27:15
Alley training let me find out that complete submission was the path to true feminization. Train action with random guests in large number-semi public-followed by toilet training and hormone injections, similar to your story, but real experiences in MacArthur park in LA. serving low income sp speakers: EXCITING! Kimmi

anonymous readerReport

2011-07-28 23:00:38
Good plot horrible writing skills

anonymous readerReport

2011-03-30 15:19:58
that actually turned me on

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