The New Anal Girl by Karen

Dear Madam,

I found your ad in 'Velvet Underground'. I realize that you don't mail out your paper, that you have very select female clients. Please forgive me for writing this letter to you, but I sincerely hope that you do answer my letter because I feel I can be of service to you.

First, I have been drinking my own urine and eating my own feces for several years. Once I even ate a piece of my own feces at least eight inches long. Please, oh please take me into consideration for your establishment. Enclosed you will find a photo and you will see I am fairly pretty. Lisa Dear Lisa,

Yes, I will forgive you for writing your letter. It is very seldom that I receive such a letter. I get most of my girls from a girl's school up in Connecticut, but very, very seldom do I get a girl that wants to do what you do. However, I am very doubtful of your desire. Don't get me wrong, I know you want to do this, but on a regular basis, I don't think so. It is a very nasty line of work and I don't feel you have any idea what you might be required to do. However, if you feel you might think you are interested in this line of work, please feel free to contact me again. However, let me make one think perfectly clear... you would be required to service any female that came in... in this fashion. She might require you to do something completely nauseous to you. Keep this in mind! Mistress Jolene Dear Mistress Jolene,

I got your wonderful reply and I read every word over and over. It's like a dream come true. Yes, Yes, I'm interested. Why do you think I wrote you in the first place? Did you feel that I might be doing this for a kick? Please Mistress Jolene, allow me to work for you in this fashion. I have graduated from high school this past summer and was planning on going to college this fall, but this is something I just can't pass up. Let me know just when I can come see you. Please hurry your reply... Lisa Dear Lisa,

I will meet you in the airport parking lot the 9th of next month. I will be driving a blue Lincoln. I will be leaning against the trunk-lid. Don't fail me. Mistress Jolene

The plane taxied to a stop and people began to depart. Lisa was very excited. Standing by the carousel, Lisa looked about, wondering if Mistress Jolene was watching her. Finally Lisa's suitcases came down the ramp and began the slow turn on the carousel. Taking her bags off the revolving ramp, Lisa picked the bags up and left the airport after checking with one of the terminal counter clerks which way was the parking lot.

Hurrying across the driveway, Lisa entered the parking lot and started looking for the blue Lincoln with a lady leaning against the trunk lid. Lisa searched a long time before she spotted the car and the lady. Swallowing heavily, Lisa picked up her bags and began her final journey across the lot.

"Hi, I'm Lisa," she sat her bags down.

"And I'm Mistress Jolene. I was beginning to think you had chickened out. Let's get those bags in the car and leave for your new home."

Once out on the highway, Mistress Jolene drove in silence. "Talkative little twat, aren't you?"

"I have a million questions," Lisa admitted.

"Well, you hold them until you get to my place. There I will clue you in on my business, what will be required of you. And, a tape recorder will be on the whole time, that will be for my protection. You will be required to talk in a very graphic way, outlining your one desire."

"All right, if you say so." "You're as pretty as that photo you sent me," Mistress Jolene complimented Lisa.

"Thank you, you're pretty too, Mistress Jolene."

The ride took a few more minutes until Mistress Jolene pulled into the driveway of an enormous home, a three story building with gardeners already at work. The home was picture perfect.

Mistress Jolene called for a gardener, who helped Lisa with her bags. Once inside, Lisa was flabbergasted with the beauty. Chandelers, stuffed chairs, expensive paintings, Lisa had never seen anything like this before, coming from a small town.

From this room, Lisa was taken upstairs to her room, a small two room apartment, completely in the same decor. Sitting her bags down, Lisa could only stare.

"Once you get your things put away and take a shower, there is a thin negligee hanging in your closet. Put it on. I want to see just how pretty you are. Come down on the first floor, room number 106, that is my office. There you will be recorded saying what you want to do for me. We will also speak about your pay."

"I will get paid for this?"

"Of course you will," Mistress Jolene kissed Lisa's cheek and left the room.

Lisa walked about the room for a few minutes and then began hanging up her clothes, putting them away in drawers. Finishing this, Lisa went into the bathroom and turned the shower on. Once in the shower, Lisa's fingers immediately went to her hard clit and she began rubbing it furiously. She reached two quick orgasms before she began to lather herself up. Thirty minutes later, she reached for a towel and began drying herself off. Then she went over to a closet, opened it and saw the red negligee Mistress Jolene had told her to put on. Slipping into the negligee, Lisa checked herself in the mirror and began brushing her hair. Thirty minutes later she was standing in front of room 106 and tapping lightly.

"Come in," Lisa heard Mistress Jolene.

Stepping inside, Lisa closed the door behind her.

Mistress Jolene stood up from behind her desk and came around to Lisa. "Nice," she said.

For several moments Mistress Jolene checked Lisa over, having her turn completely around several times. "You're very pretty, Lisa. You will be a very popular girl here. Now, come over here to the desk and take a seat. You will see a tape recorder there on the desk. In a few minutes you will be revealing all your dirty little secrets to me."

Lisa took a seat.

Mistress Jolene turned the tape recorder on. "Now then, Lisa. Tell me exactly why you have come to me. Did you see an ad?" "Yes, Mistress Jolene, I came here seeking employment after reading your ad. I want to be your dirt girl."

"What do you mean by 'dirt girl'?"

"I want to eat another woman's shit! Not just a little bit, but all of it. I want to be used this way time after time for as long as you'll employ me."

"And you have come here on your own free will?"

"Yes, I have been eating my own shit for several years. I enjoy eating shit."

After several more questions, Mistress Jolene turned the recorder off. "Now for your pay. I will give you 10% of every trick you turn or 10% of the total intake. Now I will be checking with every client you entertain to see just how qualified you are for this line of work. As time goes on, you will earn more until one day, if you get good enough, you will be earning a full 40% of the intake. Now everything you earn is yours, everything will be provided for you - outfits, dresses, bras, boots, garter belts, nylons, dildoes, everything. You see, here we give these wealthy ladies each and every article of clothing to arouse their not-so-normal play. And you, my dear, have a very unusal form of play. And these ladies would like to see you in a different form of dress each and every time they come here or they take you somewhere else. But to begin with, your work will take place right here. In time, you will be allowed to go with these ladies to their homes or wherever they ask. I have several young ladies up at this college in Connecticut who like to use a dirt queen. And I do mean *use* them. They will use you in ways you haven't even dreamed of. And, being rich girls, they are spoiled and used to getting everything they want. Remember that. You will be employed for me for a 3 month period, after which time I will review your situation.

"When will I get my first lady?" Lisa asked nervously.

"Tomorrow night. Tomorrow night you will receive your first affair as a toilet. I know this one lady that likes for me to call her whenever I get another new toilet-mouth. I will call her tonight and she will be over tomorrow night. She always requires a girl to fist her too. Have you ever fisted another girl?"

"No."

"This lady will require you to fist her anally. Think you can do that?"

"I don't know," Lisa shivered.

Mistress Jolene smiled, "Perhaps we might try you out at this. Get you acquainted with anal fisting. I know just the girl for you. Now you go on back to your room and I'll have her up to your room in a short while. Hurry on," Mistress Jolene waved Lisa away.

Lisa returned to her room, wondering how it was possible to put her whole hand in another girl's asshole. Then her phone rang.

"Lisa, this is Mistress Jolene. Come on back to my room and we'll have lunch together. I always have lunch with a new girl and then, after we've finished eating, I'll bring this girl up to you within an hour. All right?"

"Fine."

Lisa again started back down to Mistress Jolene's office, wearing nothing but the negligee she had been told to wear. After knocking, Mistress Jolene bade her enter. Before Mistress Jolene was a meal that Lisa thought had been prepared for a king. Lobster and crab legs with white wine. The meal involved conversation but not once touching on sex of any kind. Finally, after an hour, Mistress Jolene told Lisa to return to her room and relax before she brought up the other girl.

After waiting for approximately an hour, a light tap sounded at Lisa's door and Lisa opened it.

"Lisa, this is Coleen. She is the one I was telling you about. The one who will introduce you to anal fisting. I'll help you, sweetheart. Don't you worry about a thing. I'll make sure you understand the technique before you meet the lady tomorrow night."

"Hi Lisa," the girl held out her hand.

"Hi."

"Coleen, take your clothes off and lay face down on Lisa's bed," Mistress Jolene told the girl and Lisa watched the girl undress.

"Now to start off with, a rectum goes toward the belly button for about 4 to 5 inches. Then it makes a bend, about a 45 degree bend to the back. This is called the anal sling. You have to get your hand around this bend, this anal sling. Once you get your hand in, start pressing to the rear so your hand will go around that bend. This bend varies from person to person. But to begin with, smear this albolen cream all over her butt-hole and push some inside. Now lube your hand and wrist real good. That's it. Now push your index finger up her asshole, all the way to the big knuckles. Work it in and out slowly, then, when it starts to loosen up a little, add a second finger. That's it. You sure you've never done this before? All right, work those two fingers in and out, stretching her asshole wider, then push in a third finger."

"It's still gripping my two fingers," Lisa remarked.

"Of course it's gripping your two fingers. Tell her, Coleen, when to push in that third finger."

"She can do it now," Coleen encouraged.

Lisa pushed her third finger in all the way.

"Is it tighter?" Mistress Jolene asked.

"A little, but I was surprised it went in so easy," Lisa was amazed.

"Now in and out some more. Does that feel good, Coleen?"

"Oh yes," Coleen squirmed.

"Coleen has been fisted hundreds of times in her ass. Now fold your thumb over into the palm of your hand. That's it. Now, using constant pressure, not full pressure, start working your hand back and forth. That's it. Keep doing that. See it going into her ass? You've got the fattest part of your hand in her asshole now. Keep working your hand back and forth and her asshole will suck your whole hand on up into her rectum."

"My hand is disappearing! It's really going up her asshole!"

"It feels so good," Coleen shouted.

"Extend your fingers somewhat. Feel that wall back there in her ass? We have to get around that wall. Push your hand back towards the rear of her rump."

"I can feel her tunnel up there," Lisa exclaimed.

"You just found the anal sling. Now push your hand up into that tunnel. You'll be able to straighten out that anal sling, relax it somewhat.

"My hand is going up past my wrist now!" Lisa exclaimed.

"More. Give me more." Coleen seemed in joy.

"Later, miss big hole. I'm trying to teach Lisa here how to fist another lady in the ass. Now pull your hand back but not completely out. Just past that anal sling. Now see how your hand is facing her belly button? Well find that anal sling again."

Lisa pressed her hand towards the rear and into the tunnel again. "Like this?"

"I think you've got it now. So go on in. Give it to her," Mistress Jolene said.

"I'm halfway to my elbow now. How much more can she take?"

"She can take your fist all the way to your elbow. Now when you get in that deep, draw your hand back about 9 inches and shove it back in again. Whatever you do, don't come out past her anal sling. That can be a little uncomfortable for the lady. Start working now, you're almost in to your elbow. Draw your hand back, that's it, now shove it back in now. Make her cum.".

"She can cum by me doing this?"

"In about five minutes you'll have her pissing cum all over your bed. Give it to her. Make her moan with pleasure."

Lisa continued to pound her fist up into the girl's rectum, each stroke going up to her elbow, time after time. Coleen hunched her rump up higher and higher to receive this anal assault.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" Coleen yelled.

"Don't stop pounding her ass. Keep on doing it! Feel all those contractions around your arm? Isn't it divine. Keep giving it to her."

"She's really gripping my hand and arm now."

"Now you continue shoving your fist up into her ass, slower as the contractions subside. Her contractions will stop after about a minute and you just let your arm lay in there. Then slowly pull your arm back, slow now. Until you get to your hand. That will have to slide pass her sphincter muscle. Use the same procedure as you did going in. Wobble your hand back and forth as you pull out. Remember to pull out slowly."

Slowly Lisa did as directed, pulling her arm out. When she had pulled her hand all the way out, Coleen rolled over and grinned at Lisa. "That was wonderful. You are going to make a lot of ladies happy with your fist, Lisa. Exceedingly happy. Let me rest a couple of minutes, Mistress Jolene, and then I'll get dressed and get out of here."

They waited for Coleen to catch her breath and then she got up with a groan. "That was beautiful and mind-blowing." She kissed Lisa's cheek as she dressed and then left.

"You did very well your first time. You remembered everything I told you."

"You are a good teacher," Lisa blushed.

"Now remember, tomorrow night, that will be your first job. You come down to my office at 5:00 p.m. and I'll give you your outline for the evening. Meantime, take a good long bath, perfume yourself all over and go out to meet some of the other girls. Now don't mention one thing about sex to any of them. They will be coming in tonight, we are getting very close to the weekend. That's when most of my clients come by. Good night, sweetheart. Until tomorrow."

Lisa blushed.

At 5:00 p.m., Lisa hurried down to Mistress Jolene's office and tapped at the door. Listening, it was but a few seconds before she heard Mistress Jolene tell her to enter.

"Right on time," she looked at her watch. "I like that in a girl."

Lisa sat down.

Mistress Jolene shuffled through some papers a moment and then looked up at Lisa. "You will be meeting Katrina at six this evening. Katrina is a lovely woman, 38, raven hair, black eyes and a perfect figure. You should love this lady. Katrina brought her own daughter up to me to work for me when she was only seventeen. She lasted only about a year... you see, her daughter was doing the very thing you will be doing tonight, anal games of the ultimate... all the way. It seemed her daughter got a stomach ailment and had to go back home. Today, her daughter still lives with her and she is 22. A real knockout, just like her mother.

But I am getting ahead of myself. Katrina will require at least two hours of nothing but analingus. Solid licking. No time outs or anything like that. This lady loves analingus. After that, she will give you what you came to me for... shit. Lots of it. You spoke in your letter of eating a seven or eight-inch piece, that will be small compared to the amount Katrina will give you. You see, Katrina likes to save it up for her daughter, who still provides her mother with this sort of delight. She was delighted when I told her about you. Tonight, she will give you three days worth of her waste. Three days! Think you can handle that much?"

"I'll try," Lisa stammered.

"Whatever you do, don't you dare throw up. Never, never throw up in front of a lady. That shows such disrespect."

"I never threw up my own," Lisa recalled.

"Well, you know now. If you throw up, I will take you to that girls school up in Connecticut. And they won't treat you nicely."

"I promise I won't throw any up," Lisa smiled. "This is what I've dreamed of for years."

Mistress Jolene smiled warmly, "That is wonderful. But of course I will never know just exactly what any girl will do that first time. But to go on further, you will be required to fist her anally. And this anal session might last for three hours."

"Three hours?"

"Yes, your Katrina is a real anal lover. I'm surprised that she had a daughter at all, what with her anal love. Now you go on back to your room, take a bath and perfume yourself all over and put on that same red negligee I told you to wear yesterday. Then, when the clock strikes 6:00 p.m., go to room # 212. Knock twice, then walk in. You will lock that door behind you and go to another door where you will knock twice. That will be the parlor she is in. Lock that door behind you as you enter. There will be your Katrina waiting for you. She is there now getting ready for you."

"Am I supposed to address her as Mistress Katrina?"

"That is not necessary. But I think you will address her in that fashion, just knowing you. You have a lovely way of paying respect to a lady. To address her as Mistress Katrina is entirely up to you. Now leave. Remember, I will have Katrina back with me when you leave her, and she will give me a report on your behavior. I always get this report afterwards."

Lisa stood up a moment, looking squarely at Mistress Jolene.

"Something else?"

"No, but I was wanting to thank you for this opportunity to work for you."

Mistress Jolene waved her away, "I'll find out later tonight about you."

Lisa took a long bath and perfumed herself all over. She could hardly contain her eagerness, while at the same time she started becoming scared. The amount of shit Katrina would be giving her! Surely Mistress Jolene was wrong. But she did say she liked to save it up, for her own daughter? Lisa glanced at the clock and slid into the negligee. It was almost time. What have I gotten myself into?

The clock struck 6:00 p.m. Lisa checked around her room and opened her door. This is it, she thought to herself. Using small steps, she walked towards door #212. Raising her hand, she hesitated a moment, then struck the door lightly two times and walked in. Locking this door behind her, she walked down another hall to another door. This was it, Lisa felt jitters. Slowly raising her hand, she knocked twice and opened the door. Before her was a beautiful woman. She might be 38, but her face didn't show it, she was beautiful! Simply gorgeous! Lisa turned and locked the door behind her.

"You must be Lisa," Katrina came over and held out her hand.

"Yes, I'm Lisa. And you must be Mistress Katrina."

Katrina slid out of her robe then and Lisa's eyes sparkled. Katrina had breasts not like a 38 year old woman, they were more like those of a 28 year old woman, still standing firm and erect. Lisa noticed at once that the nipples were firm and erect. The lady had a slender waist and full flaring hips leading down into slender legs. Katrina did a full turn for Lisa. Katrina then started removing the thin negligee off Lisa. Her skin shivered and received goose bumps. Then Katrina turned towards the bed and laid out on her stomach, spreading her legs wide Lisa shivered as she looked at the 1ady's ass. It was luscious. Lisa lost all thoughts of fear and crossed over to the bed and, crawling up between Katrina's legs, just stared at the ass flesh. The creaminess of flesh invited a kiss as Lisa slid up to plant a kiss on each cheek. Back and forth Lisa's mouth went from cheek to cheek. Then she spread the cheeks of Katrina's ass and gazed at the tight puckered hole. It had six small hairs surrounding the hole, a light brown in color. The hole itself was a light brown in color also, fanning out to disappear in the creamiest of white. Lisa had looked at her own asshole in a mirror but she had never been able to look at another lady's asshole like this. Lowering her face, she gave Katrina a hot, wet kiss right on her asshole.

Katrina moaned with this caress.

Lisa answered by another moan of her own. Her tongue rolled out, caressing this delectable piece of flesh. Katrina lay there feeling the hot tongue caressing her rear opening, delighting in the fact that this young girl enjoyed doing this to her. Around and around the young girl rolled her tongue, laving the hole that she shit out of, her knowing full well that in a few short hours she would shit in her mouth. This girl was delightful.

Lisa kept rolling her tongue around in this tight puckered hole, licking at it lightly and then heavily. Then she'd paint a wet circle around the outside of the hole, a complete circle around the opening and then move the tip of her tongue back into the very center. An hour flew by for Lisa, a short hour. Never did she ever dream that something like this, so nasty, could be so delicious.

"May I push my tongue up into your rectum, Mistress Katrina?"

"It will taste brown," Katrina turned to look back. "Very brown."

For answer, Lisa started pushing her tongue up inside the brown orifice. Deeper and deeper her tongue pushed until she had slid her tongue all the way in and then she began to lick her way around the slick walls. The brown taste Katrina was talking about was becoming stronger and stronger. Brown juice began to trickle out into her mouth as her tongue drilled inside. Lisa began to suck at that hole as she kept running her tongue around in the walls of Katrina's rectum.

Katrina rolled over and sat up. "I think it's time to do something else. Do you know what I am going to do to you Lisa?"

"You want to shit in my mouth?"

"That's right, little girl. Tell me how much you want it."

"I want it bad, Mistress Katrina, real bad. I have never eaten another woman's shit before. Make me eat all your shit."

"I'm going to take a stinking crap right in your fucking mouth!"

"It won't stink. I've smelled my own several times. I love the smell of shit."

Katrina got off the bed, spread a plastic sheet on the floor and moved a chair over onto the plastic. This chair had the bottom removed and Katrina sat in it, draping her legs out over the arms. Then she crooked her finger at Lisa, "Come over her, toilet bowl. I haven't shit for three days now. I have a real big load for you. Slide right under my ass and open your mouth real wide. I feel like this will be a real fat one. Now don't start chewing at all. I just want to crap in your mouth. You won't be able to catch it all because it will be too long. But don't start eating it. I want to move this chair and turn around and sit on your chest and feed it to you. OK?"

"Whatever you say."

It didn't take Katrina long to start shitting. It was a matter of seconds before a big fat turd began to slide out of her asshole. It was fat too! An inch and 3/4 thick! About eight inches dropped before Lisa was able to catch it in her mouth. It was a light brown in color, not a dark brown like hers and much softer. More shit kept coming out, it began to sag against Lisa's cheek. Lisa's eyes were glazed at the amount of shit coming out of Katrina's asshole. More and more! When about twelve inches had dropped from Katrina's asshole, it slid to the plastic covering beside Lisa's face. Katrina started grunting again and another two-inch piece dropped on Lisa's face, right beside her nose. Then another smaller turd dropped out, this one right on the end of Lisa's nose. Still grunting and forcing, Katrina dropped out another smaller piece, and another before Katrina moved the chair aside and sat on Lisa's titties.

"Start chewing, little one," Katrina ordered.

Lisa began chewing on the shit but it didn't take much chewing because the shit was so soft and she began swallowing the shit. As she chewed up each bite she let more slide between her lips until she had swallowed all the shit in her mouth.

"Do you still think my shit smells nice?"

"Yes, Mistress Katrina. I think your shit smells very nice, much better than mine."

Katrina picked up the piece right beside Lisa's cheek and broke a piece off. "See how nice and creamy my shit is? No lumps in it at all. Are you ready for another bite?"

"Yes. Please."

"Beg me for my shit, Lisa. Beg me real good and I might let you have another bite."

"Please Mistress, please allow me the honor of eating your creamy shit. It tastes so good. Please don't take it away from me. It tastes like candy."

"Kiss it," Katrina held the piece of shit down to Lisa's lips. "Kiss it, sweetheart. Show me what a filthy girl you are."

Lisa pursed up her lips to kiss the piece of shit Katrina was holding and then her tongue snaked out.

"Did I tell you to lick it?" Katrina asked.

"I couldn't help myself, please forgive me."

"Get that dirty tongue back in your mouth. I'm going to smear this piece of shit all over your lips, give you shitstick instead of lipstick. Then you may lick it off your lips." Katrina began smearing the piece of shit along the curvature of Lisa's lips. Along each curve, top and bottom, Katrina smeared. Little pieces crumbled off and dropped down to the plastic sheet.

"Now, cunt, you may lick that sugar off your lips."

Lisa's tongue slipped out and she began licking her lips. A moan escaped her throat, a deep throaty moan.

"You love my shit, don't you girl?"

"Yes, I love the taste of your shit."

Katrina broke off another piece and held it to Lisa's mouth. Lisa took this bite into her mouth and began chewing it. She chewed it once, twice and then she rasped out around the mouthful of shit, "I'm getting ready to cum, oh it's cumminnnggg. I'm cccuuminnngggg. I'mmm ccccuuuummmiiiinnnnngggg!" Her mouth clenched up tightly, lips spread open wide, as brown rivulets streaked down her face.

"Close your lips, sweetheart. You're losing it."

Lisa closed her lips and continued shuddering. For about twenty seconds her whole body went through convulsion after convulsion. Slowly her body relaxed and she opened her eyes and began chewing the gooey mess in her mouth.

"You're the first girl I ever saw who could cum while she was eating my shit... and without touching herself. You are indeed a shit-eating cunt. A perfect shit-eater," and Katrina broke off another piece for Lisa.

Lisa gobbled up the piece and began chewing, excitement showing in her eyes and body contortions.

"Do you like the nasty taste of my shit?"

"Oh yes, Mistress," Lisa mouthed around the piece of shit she was chewing. "I love it!"

Suddenly Katrina leaned down and drove her tongue into Lisa's mouth. Lisa thrust her tongue up into Katrina's mouth and Katrina began sucking on Lisa's mouth and tongue. Then, just as suddenly, Katrina pulled back up.

Lisa's eyes followed Katrina, "Did you like the taste of your shit?"

Katrina made a face and broke off another piece, "Here, toilet mouth, have another bite."

Again Lisa gobbled up this piece and began mouthing it.

"Toilet mouth! You're nothing but a toilet mouth little cunt! Eating another woman's shit! And enjoying it!"

"I love it!"

"I'm going to give you this piece right on the end of your nose and the one right beside your nose. After you get through eating them, I want you to lick my fingers clean. Then I'm going to let you turn over and eat it on your own as I take photos of you eating my shit. My daughter will love to see this new shit-eater." Katrina then picked up the two pieces and put them into Lisa's mouth. Then, when Lisa had finished swallowing this gooey mess, she began licking Katrina's fingers. It took her about ten minutes to lick and suck Katrina's fingers clean. "Now turn over and start eating my shit. Eat all that sweet stuff."

Lisa turned over and immediately began eating the woman's crap. She had chewed and swallowed another three mouthfuls, when, "I'm ccccuiiinnnggg aaggggggaainnnnnn!" Again her eyes closed and she gritted her teeth.

Katrina snapped three more photos while Lisa was coming.

Then Lisa resumed eating. Her entire mouth was nothing but a light brown mess. Between her teeth, over her teeth, her tongue, under her tongue, over the roof of her mouth, they were all covered with this smelly crap.

Lisa finished eating the big turd and asked, "May I suck your asshole now? There's always a little left."

Katrina turned her ass to Lisa and spread the cheeks and Lisa dove right in, pressing her lips up to Katrina's anus and started sucking. Almost immediately Lisa had sucked out a small piece which she rolled around in her mouth, the texture of this piece of shit turning to liquid almost immediately and Lisa swallowed again before replacing her mouth on this woman's asshole. She sucked and sucked, getting small pieces and then started licking at this woman's asshole.

"More. More! Give me move!" Lisa whispered to Katrina's asshole.

"Silly girl, you've already got all I could give you. Now it's time to give me what I want. Mistress Jolene told me you've got experience on how to fist fuck a lady in the ass. So, it's time," and Katrina went over to the bed and lay down on her stomach. "Come on, girl, I gave you what you wanted."

Lisa slid up between Katrina's legs and began to work Albolene cream into the lady's asshole. Then she pushed her index finger all the way to her third knuckle into the loose orifice. The second finger slid as easily in, and a third. It didn't start to tighten up until she had pushed her little finger. Her hand was in a flat position, stretching Mistress Katrina's asshole wide. She folded over her thumb and began pushing it in. In no time at all, her hand was lying in Katrina's asshole at the widest part. Then she felt the contractions begin and felt Katrina's asshole and sphincter muscle suck her hand in deeper. Deeper it pulled her hand until her hand disappeared completely. Then she remembered the anal sling and started pushing her hand to the rear. Slowly she felt, with her fingers, the tunnel of Katrina's rectum open up. Slowly she began to push in.

"Do you want me to go all the way to my elbow?"

"Yes, yes. Give it to me," Katrina moaned.

Working her hand back and forth, her fingers started to curl around into a ball, making her hand form a fist. Deeper and deeper her hand worked until she had pushed in to her elbow. Then, pulling back about eight inches, she shoved her closed fist back into Katrina's rectum. Over and over she did this. Lisa was fascinated. This was something she just couldn't imagine possible, but here she was, fisting another woman in the ass. The fisting went on and on, Katrina reaching one orgasm after another from this anal assault. An hour went by this way, one solid hour! And still Lisa was working her fist in and out of the woman's rectum. When a two-hour period came, Lisa started pulling her hand out but Katrina stopped her.

"Let me rest a moment and catch my breath, then go right back to it."

Lisa's arm was beginning to tire from this physical exertion. She let her arm remain still in Katrina's ass. Five minutes, then ten minutes passed before Katrina told her to continue. This was remarkable! She had already fisted this woman in the ass for two straight hours and she wanted more. Lisa pulled her hand back and again drove it back into the depths of Katrina's rectum.

"Now give me two hands," Katrina ordered.

"Two hands? Is that possible?"

"Push your fingers right along side of your arm. Turn your arm over. Push your fingers along the inside of your arm. Ooooooh, that feels good. Keep going. That's it. Now your thumb. Start working it in. You'll have more trouble doing this, but just keep pushing."

Lisa began pushing her thumb in and it slid in rather easily. Deeper and deeper it slid until she had her second hand completely buried.

"Now push one in and pull the other out at the same time. Do them back and forth like that. It will open up real easy."

Lisa continued to pound her fists up into Katrina's asshole, in and out, back and forth. Little flecks of shit appeared from time to time, which Lisa licked off. Finally Katrina said she had had enough, she was a complete wreck from all the orgasms she had had. It would take her several days to recover from this escapade. Slowly, Lisa began pulling her arms out. Both were streaked with brown smears, which Lisa licked off.

Katrina pulled Lisa down beside her and they began to kiss. The kissing went on for fifteen minutes before Katrina broke free. "You're a hot little girl."

"Katrina, may I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"Mistress Jolene has threatened me, threatened to take me up to this girl's college in Connecticut. What does this mean?"

"Whatever you do, don't let her take you there. Do everything here that is asked of you and don't give her an excuse to take you there. That would be a big mistake. You like shit? Well you won't if you go there. Seven or eight girls there will all shit and piss in the same toilet and never flush it. Then they will attach a plank around your neck and force your face down into this shit-filled toilet. Then they'll fasten your head down there and you'll have to eat all that shit, I mean every last bit. Then when you've eaten all that shit, naturally the piss water will be getting real brown, they will direct you to start sipping up this piss water. After you have got as much of that piss out of the toilet, that shitty piss, they'll make you start licking around in that bowl, lick it everywhere. Completely give that bowl a tongue bath. And if you throw up, they'll make you eat that too, or suck it up. They don't care, they are vicious girls. They don't have any respect for another girl, especially a toilet girl. Or they might have one of the girls take a laxative before you get there and, when you get there, have you suck out all that laxative shit through a straw and make you hold it as they whip you. And each time you squirt out some, they'll whip you harder. Or they might have one of the girls shit and smear it all over your face. Then they will take you to the park. Whenever a woman comes by, they will have you get down on your knees and beg this woman to piss in your face to wash this shit off. Of course they will have your hands tied behind your back and be leading you around on a leash. Normally the woman will go screaming off but occasionally one will do just this. The girl's shit and the woman's piss will get in your eyes and sting like hell. Or they might take you out to this same spot, have one of the girls' shit and lay it on the grass. Then, when a woman comes by, explain to her that you are eating dog shit. Naturally the girls will be hooting and hollering a lot, making fun of you. You don't want to go up there, believe me. It is a real ordeal. Well, I'd better go now," and Katrina got up and began putting on her clothes. Lisa watched her, all that delicious flesh disappearing before her eyes.

Then Katrina kissed Lisa again. "Mistress Katrina, may I ask you another question?"

"Sure, baby. What do you want to know?...

"Would you come back to see me real soon? I loved eating your shit."

"You can bet on that. I've never seen someone cum doing that. And, next time, I might save my shit up for four days, if I can. Would you like that?"

"Oh thank you so very much," Lisa hugged Katrina.

"I can't wait until that day comes when Mistress Jolene will let me take you home to meet my daughter. That way you can have a lot of fresh shit to eat."

Lisa began to cry.

"What's wrong, sweetheart"?

"You probably won't come back to see me for a long time."

"This next weekend, sweetheart. This next weekend, I will come back to see you. Promise."

Lisa smiled warmly at this and Katrina was gone. Now she hoped Katrina would give Mistress Jolene a good report on her. She crossed her fingers.

NOTE: This story was not written by me. The author would like to correspond with other lesbians or bi-women, by regular mail, with similar interests. Email Lunasea99@hotmail.com