Filthy femdoms: forced oral-part 5 by Aceith
Warning: Heavy scat and oral usage , After my ‘rental’ and the phenomenonally disgusting way I had been used by my hosts, I dropped to the lowest level of usage in the Madam’s mansion. There are five levels of ranking used by the Madam beginning at the time of capture as level five, and extending downward as the slave becomes more adept and consumed by the required daily oral service. A slave’s ranking is indicated by a tag attached to an ear… a different color for each level.
Level five is yellow…level four green…level three red…level two blue, and level one brown.
I now wore the brown tag and was now looked on by the staff as the lowest form of oral slave possible, and would be treated like a dog from this point onward. It was outrageous that I would be used so unjustly and with such filthy lust, but until I was released, or escaped, I would have to exist in this world.
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I wore a dog collar at all times, and when being used and transported within the mansion, would have a leash attached to signify my abysmal position on the social scale here.
The morning after my return from ‘rental’ status I was taken for my ‘breakfast’ to the conditioning rooms.
The food that was expelled from the models provided all of my nutritional needs, and was beginning to have more appeal for me, and I began to enjoy the nasty smell and taste while eating it. I had developed a powerful fetish in this regard, somewhat like that aquired for limburger cheese or other foods similar in aromatic funkyness. Almost anything can become erotic and desirable under suitable conditions.
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After my time in the conditioning room I was given a dose of aphro 10, their most powerful aphodisiac, and taken to another area of the huge mansion…one that I had never visited before. The aphro 10 did nasty things to the recipient…and along with an extremely powerful sex drug, contained mind control elements that completely shattered all moral conventions, and expanded the libido to unheard of levels, producing an intensely erotic drive that compelled one to behave like an animal sexually.
We entered a women’s bathroom and four female slaves sat on the open toilets relieving themselves. The sound of their efforts filled the room, and the familiar smell of nature hung in the air after the toilets were flushed.
The Madam stood looking at me as I entered, her arms folded, and a discontented sneer on her pretty face. The guards brought me over to her.
“You’re due for toilet duty shit mouth, and you’d better be up to it!” While you’ve been enjoying yourself somewhere else you have been neglecting your duites here.” She was completely in control of me, and the other slaves at this point. I hung on her every word and was developing such a craving for sucking asshole that my obscene enslavement was becoming secondary now. I’d thought of begging her for it more than once, aside from the service she normally required of me each day.
They released my hands and stood by with the shock remote and tasers ready.
The Madam grabbed one of my ears and dragged me over to the first stool. She forced me downward pinching hard, and I knelt beside the woman knowing full well what was coming. Then she pulled me behind her and put my face in her ass. Her perfectly formed butt stuck out as my nose brushed against it…and I kissed the outline of her asscrack…very well revealed against her tight skirt. “Kiss my farthole,” she grunted, “kiss it real good.”
I was like an automaton by now, and my nose pressed inward, buried in her rear crevasse. I inhaled deeply, and at the same time she pushed out a very loud and obscene fart, and I kissed her crack repeatedly, moaning in pleasure. She didn’t stop there and broke wind several more times moving her ass against my face as I gasped for air.
When she finished she pulled me around and looked down at me. “I can’t tell you how much you disgust me!” she spewed, “you’re a coward and a chicken shit and you’ve allowed me to do all these things to you…and now you’re addicted to our abuse, and eating my ass you fuck…the guards are disgusted by you, our clients are disgusted with you…and you know what, your time here has just begun!”
She pulled me to the first female slave and held my ear tightly.
“We’ve run out of toilet paper,” she said, “and we must find a solution.” “Do you have any ideas?,” she sniffed, holding my head down, and next to the slaves ass. I knew what she wanted and knew better than to hesitate or refuse anything she suggested. The pretty slave stood up and turned toward me, spreading her asscheeks.
A brown coating of fresh shit covered her inner recesses, and her butthole was covered with a thicker coating. I looked up at the domineering Madam and pushed inward quickly, shoving my nose into the woman’s hairy anus. Crap covered my face as I poked my tongue deep inside her rear hole, and I ate it rapidly, swallowing the brown cream with great eagerness. I was at the point where I didn’t feel much of anything anymore, and was was consumed with an insatiable need to satisfy my raunchy cravings.
I cleaned her shit stained backside, and ate her deep, well formed asshole voraciously as the Madam looked closely at my work, still hanging onto my ear. Somewhere in the back of my mind I felt a deep and intractable shame, and an indescribable bitterness toward the Madam…but it was currently beyond my ability to assimilate, and and the only thing that concerned me now was to satisfy my raging animal needs.
I cleaned the raunchy fartcrack quickly and moved onto the next. A ring of feces surrounded my mouth by now and I shoved my long tongue up the next woman’s rear waste port, eating shit it as it pushed out. I kissed her ass up and down and all over after I’d wolfed down her thick brown paste, and crawled uncerimoniously over to the last two attractive slaves.
They knew better than to speak to me but had their hands inside each butt cheek pulling them widely apart. They were thoroughly enjoying my obscene oral attention to their intimate toilet area, I could tell, and I moaned as I ate several of the long farts that escaped into my mouth.
The Madam slapped my ass several times to humiliate me even further, and forced me to finish my last filthy meal, and with the slaves watching, pulled me by the ears again to the rear of the stools.
“Lick these stools clean you sickening fuck, clean the rear and under the lid.”
I lowered my head down and my nose touched the back of the stool as
my tongue slipped under the back part, licking underneath to capture the slight brown deposit there, and it had a slightly different flavor and consistancy, possibly left there by several users over time. I licked the smear off the back also and moved to the next stool looking up at the Madam as she watched my work.
She frowned at me with contempt, though I tried desperately to please her, and whacked my ass again when I finished. “You took your time you dirty bastard!,” she wheezed, breathing heavily, “You must do your work more quickly!” I looked into her eyes and nodded like a robot, and I was beginning to crave her approval more and more.