Unlikely Master 2

Kaitlynn's hand was full of Master's hot, sticky poo. It was a very light brown but heavy in her hands and thick. She lifted it to her nose and inhaled the foul stench of it, squirming a bit on her knees as she felt her pussy twitched in delight. She had a bothersome itch deep inside of her and wanted nothing more than to reach up under her skirt and relieve that irritation, but Master would not allow that, not yet. She had much more to do before she obtained such satisfaction.

Kaitlynn was kneeing in the grass of the public park many blocks from her house. It wasn't the closest one to her, not the one she and Master normally went to, but Master had learned Kait was much more likely to debase herself completely if she thought she was 'safe' away from home. No one here was likely to recognize her.

She looked deeply into her love's deep brown eyes, her entire body full of lust and a desire to please him. She would do anything for him, anything he told her to. That was her role as his slave, and he dominated her completely and totally, using her to slate his needs any time he chose. He owned her wholly and completely, and he made sure she was aware of it at all times. When he wanted her, he took her no matter what she wanted. But, she wanted to please him, so she was never unwilling to be his toy in whatever game he sought to play. No matter how rough he was or how much he hurt her, or how intentional the hurt was, she would always want him and need him.

Master watched Kaitlynn as she smelled his most recent load and squished it in her palm like play dough. He was about to bark out an order to her, but she did as he wanted without him needing to make a sound. The unusually large Doberman- Rottweiler mutt sat calm and stared, unblinking, as Kaitlynn started to massage his dirty feces into her bare breasts, drawing dark circles over one nipple and then the next, coaxing them both into pointed hardness. While her breasts where very large and hefty, Kaitlynn had fairly small nipples and areola, maybe dime-sized, but what they lacked in diameter, they had up for in length. When hard, they poked quite obscenely through whatever she was wearing despite the layers.

She had, by Master's orders, freed her breasts from the tank top she was wearing by rolling the top down to her waist. The way she was kneeling, with her legs spread and her ass resting on her ankles, had the hemline of her skirt up fairly high, too. She was facing away from the walking path, thankfully for her, but if anyone should come from the other direction, they would have a pretty good view of everything.

She kept painting her tits until every bit of flesh was covered in Master's fresh shit. It was hot against her skin and made her cunt wet for attention. She watched Master's face, wondering what she should with the turd in her hand and hoping he would let her smear it across her thighs and pussy. That would give her some time to play with her clit, and maybe he would enjoy watching it so much that he would let her finish herself off.

But it was not to be. His eye met hers, than his gaze moved to her stomach. Kaitlynn, a little disappointed by eager to please, began to coat her belly, every inch she could reach that was uncovered, making sure to get the flesh under her tits. Master got angry the last time that she did not lift each boob and smear his shit underneath each one.

She spread it around with both hands, covering her shoulders and chest up to her neck, and even rubbing it along both arms and all over her hands like she was soaping herself up in the shower. She was cooing in pleasure; the stench clung to her and the air around her was heavy with the bitter scent of Master's shit. She felt so hot and sexy, covered in his waste. She was marked as his territory, his bitch, and everyone would know it.

Covered complete from waist to neck, Kaitlynn looked back at Master for further instructions. He stood and walked up to her and lifted his leg. She knew that signal very well, and she bent forward, presenting him with her shit-coated tits. Master unleashed a his stream of piss on her, and she took the spray all over her large boobs, twisting and pulling on her nipples as the warm golden nectar washed over her flesh. It felt so good she moaned and rubbed her pee-slicked breasts together.

The stream was, sadly, short-lived. Kait could have bathed in it for hours, had Master the urine to provide such a shower. As it was, her tits were soaked, but she was mostly dry. The stream cascaded off her boobs, though some had coursed down her belly and wet her shirt and skirt, but not overly much.

She was surprised to hear clapping. Master sat and turned his head towards the sound, unsurprised by the company. He had smelled the audience long before now.

Kaitlynn was trying to pull up her shirt, but her nervousness and fear made the easy task seem impossible.

"No need to rush on my account," the voice said. "I've been watching you for ten minutes. I've had plenty of time to ogle your tits."

Kaitlynn turned to watch her approach. She was tall and leggy, blonde and beautiful. Her cloths were skin tight, showing off a seemingly perfect body. Large breasts, trim waist, killer hips, she seemed the model of perfection, and Kaitlynn found herself blatantly staring at this goddess as she walked gracefully towards her. She was so awestruck, she forgot completely about covering up, and her shit-smeared, piss-dripping tits remained obscenely exposed.

"About time you showed up," the woman said, stepping up to Master and petting his head. The powerful animal looked up at her curiously, but did nothing more. "I've been coming here for nearly two weeks waiting for you."

"Waiting for me?" Kaitlynn asked, confused and embarrassed.

"Yes. You see, I saw one of your 'performances'. I really enjoyed it. You left before I could say anything to you, so I came here every night, waiting for you to come back."

Kaitlynn was flushed red, her face to the ground. "You saw?" She felt like she was going to die. Even though this woman had liked what see had seen, it was still very embarrassing.

"Everything. You are a sick, perverted, dirty slut." When Kaitlynn made no response, the woman seemed agitated. "Aren't you?"

Kaitlynn was shaking. "Yes, I am."

"You are what?"

"I am . . . a sick, perverted, dirty slut."

"What's your name?"

"Kaitlynn."

The woman knelt down next to Master, caressing his head and rubbing his chest. Her eyes watched his face, intrigued. "And this beautiful animal . . . What's his name?"

"He's Master."

"Of course he is. Master," she leaned in and kissed him on the brow. Normal Master was a bit defense about anyone getting to close, but he seemed to like this woman, and that surprise Kaitlynn. "Maybe I should just call you Bitch. That's what you are, isn't it? Master's Bitch."

Kaitlynn nodded.

"Say it!"

"I'm Master's Bitch."

"I think Master deserves some attention from his Bitch, don't you Master?"

Master braked, once.

The woman looked at Kaitlynn. "I think Master wants you to suck his cock."

Kaitlynn looked up at Master. His eyes were on her and his tail was wagging a little. He seemed to be agreeing with this strange woman, and if that's what Master wanted, Kaitlynn would have to do it.

She crawled forward, her messy tits dragging on the ground. She crawled between Master's front legs, getting her head down into his crotch as he sat, regally. His prick was already expanding from the sheath, and Kaitlynn took the growing pink organ in her mouth, sucking and licking it to fullness.

The woman smacked Kaitlynn hard on the ass, hissing "Suck that dog cock, Bitch. Suck it good until he cums in your mouth. Let Master cum in your mouth."

Kaitlynn did as she was told. So far, it seemed that what this woman wanted was the same thing that Master wanted, too, so she listened to her. She bobbed her head up and down on Master's cock, sucking hard and swallowing down all the pre-cum that leaked into her mouth. His cock was huge, but she had long ago learned how to take him in her mouth without scraping with her teeth. It wasn't very comfortable for her jaw, but this was not about her pleasure, it was about Master's pleasure.

Kaitlynn jumped a bit when she felt the woman's hand under her skirt on her slit. Strange fingers probed up into her, giving her a start. She hadn't been touched there by another person in many years. The feeling was intense, but at the same time, very strange and intrusive. She was enjoying the feeling of having fingers attending to her lust, but these were the fingers of a woman she didn't even know.

"Suck that cock, Bitch. Show all these people what a whore you are, sucking a dog's cock in the middle of a public park. And your cunt is so wet, my fingers just slipped right it. Ah, Bitch, all covered with dog shit and dog piss! Filthy, disgusting slut!"

The words turned Kaitlynn on. These were the things she would imagine Master saying to her sometimes, if he could speak. It was in the looks he gave her; she could tell he was thinking it. He owned her, and he knew it. Now this woman was verbalizing exactly what Kaitlynn had always longed to hear, and she was overwhelmed by the power of the degradation.

"Sucking a dog's cock in the park. Being humped by one, that's one thing. That's something the dog does to you, and powerful, strong beast like Master, people might think he was attacking you and you couldn't defend yourself. But lying on the grass before him, taking his thick cock in your mouth and accepting his dog cum between your lips - there's no mistaking that you are his Bitch. That you are a sick cock whore. God! I can't believe you, grinding you hips on my hand like that! You are really loving sucking his cock! You are disgusting."

Kaitlynn was so close to cumming, and her moans revealed that fact. She was humping the woman's hand hard, very hard, trying to reach her building orgasm. Just when she was about to peak into absolute bliss, the fingers disappeared.

"Bitch!" The words came with a power smack on Kaitlynn's ass. "You will not cum before Master."

Kaitlynn nodded, her face twitching from the burning fire in her crotch. She so badly needed to cum, she could barely stand. It had been a terrible sensation before, but after that teasing, it was flat-out uncomfortable, like having to pee for hours and not being able to relieve yourself.

Master was close, though, and she took comfort in that and increased her attention on his cock. Her lips hugged the slick shaft tight as she milked him for his seed.

"Don't swallow it - hold it all in your mouth."

Kaitlynn murmured her compliance. It wasn't long before Master unleashed his load in her mouth, spraying a few hard blasts into the back of her throat. Kaitlynn held his cock still until the last of his cum trickled out, then she raised her head up, careful not to spill a drop.

"Show me."

Kaitlynn opened her mouth to show the woman, and made sure to display her mouthful to Master as well, who seemed to enjoy seeing it. The woman ran a finger across Kaitlynn's breast, scooping up a small glob of piss-soaked dog poo. She ran the finger across Kaitlynn's lip, causing the chuck to fall off into Kaitlynn's mouth.

"Time to go home, now. Don't swallow any of that before we get there, or you will be in trouble."

Kaitlynn nodded.

"And put this on." The woman handed Kaitlynn a choke-chain collar with the name 'Bitch' engraved on the front plate. The woman then picked up Mater's leash, which surprised Kaitlynn. She was hurt, actually, that Master would accept this, and the defeat was obvious in her eyes as she placed the collar around her next.

The strange woman had a second leash and she attached it to Kait's collar. Master started walking, and the strange woman followed, giving Kaitlynn a yank to get her moving. Kaitlynn picked up the pace, pulling her shirt up to cover her boobs. Her cunt was on fire, and the walking only seemed to irritate her need for release, but she said nothing, her mouth full of bitter dog cream.

Kaitlynn caught up to the woman, but the stranger looked at her in disgust. "You walk behind us, Bitch. At least a few steps."

Feeling dejected and unwanted, Kaitlynn trailed back a bit, watching as Master walked side-by-side with this new woman. She would bend down and pet his head, rubbing him lovingly behind the ears. And he looked up at her with interest and love. It made Kaitlynn feel even worse. She was feeling so down and full of sorrow that she barely heard any of the comments made by those they past or saw any of the looks of disgust.

They were walking home much more slowly than normal when returning from such an excursion, putting her filth covered body on display and drawing even more attention to her by the addition of the leash around her neck. What she did hear from the people, when she caught anything at all, only made her feel worse.

They got to Kaitlynn's house; Master had led them right to it. The front door was unlocked, as she had left it when they had gone out, and the woman released Master as soon as the door was open, and he rushed into the house, tail wagging. When Kaitlynn tried to enter, though, the woman stopped her. "You aren't coming in here like that, Bitch. You're too dirty."

Kaitlynn would have responded, but her mouth was full, and she could see Master staring at her through the open door. She lowered her head in submission.

"Those cloths are filthy. Take them off." The woman produced a garbage bag and held it open. Kaitlynn saw that her shirt and shirt were dirty, both stained brown from the shit-laden piss that had been on her. Had she been wearing any underwear, it would have been a mess, too, she figured. She stripped off the cloths and tossed them in the bag.

"Good girl. Look at you, standing there naked in the front yard. Turn around for your Master."

Kaitlynn, embarrassed beyond all belief, turned around slowly, displaying her body for her Master and everyone who might be driving down the road or even looking out their windows. Her front yard wasn't that big, nor was it private in any way. Any of her neighbors could see this, were they looking. Kaitlynn was just glad that it was dark out.

In the middle of her spin, Kait heard the door close behind her and, a second later, the lock clicked. She had been locked out of her own house! And she was naked!

To make matters even worse, the flood lights came on, showering her yard with revealing light. Kaitlynn stood there, in the open, completely visible to anyone who was looking, naked and covered in dog shit. She couldn't move, couldn't think. Finally, she ran around back, thinking that maybe the back door would be open.

Her hesitation was her undoing, and by the time she reached the back door, she was there to see the beautiful blonde through the door's window, laughing at her as she turned the back-yard lights on too.

Kaitlynn ducked into a bush; the branches snagged at flesh, hurting her bare skin and no doubt leaving cuts and bruises all over her, but she had no other protection from any prying eyes. From where she hid, she could see into her living room through the sliding glass door to her small wooden deck. The woman was already naked and sitting on the sofa, facing the glass window. Her legs were spread wide, and Kaitlynn had a very good view of her open cunt. Until Master's head leaned in and started to lap at her clit.

Kaitlynn's eyes went wide with shock. Master was licking another's woman's pussy! She couldn't believe it. After all these years together, he was cheating on her. Well, not really, she thought. He's the Master - he can do whatever he wanted. If he wanted another woman, than he could have one, but it hurt her to see that he did. His cock was engorged again and swung heavily between his hind legs.

She watched, though, as the strange woman thrashed and moaned on Kaitlynn's couch - no doubt getting the fabric wet with her cunt juice. The woman eased herself down in her seat until her back was on the seat cushions and her legs were stretched out and spread wide.

Master jumped up between her legs and slammed his cock right into her cunt. The woman was hollowing - Kaitlynn could make out the sound clearly - one of her windows must have been open.

"Oh, Master. Drive the beautiful cock into my cunt," she cried as he humped away at her. "Oh yes, Master. You are so big! Oh God, fuck me hard. Fuck me hard!"

Kaitlynn's stomach was in knots. She felt so low, abandoned completely. And yet, watching Master fuck this other woman turned her on. She tweaked her nipples, pinching the hard nubs between her fingers. Her tongue swished around the contents of her mouth, mushing the cum and shit together until it was all one smooth liquid, and she played with that in her mouth. Her hands, however, never once reached for her pussy; she hadn't even considered it, since she had not been told she was allowed.

Their sex lasted some time, and the blonde was screaming and panting the whole time. "Yes!" she cried at last. "Pump me full of your delicious cum!"

Master just laid on top of her as he came, then waited a few minutes. The woman was still thrusting her hips, rubbing her insides with his hard knot. His cock flopped out of her and Kaitlynn watched his cum pour from the stranger's cunt all over her wooden floor.

The woman wasn't done yet, and within moments was on her hands and feet, Master's cock in her mouth. She sucked and bobbed her face on his prick, reviving his organ for some more activity. Master leapt on her back and started to hammer her cunt doggie style, and once more the cries of pleasure echoed through the house and out into the yard.

Kaitlynn was surprised by how loud it was - and she realized this woman didn't care if the neighbors heard anything - they would think that it was she, Kaitlynn, making the noise. The woman wanted them to hear her, wanted them to know she was fucking a dog. She wanted them to know Kaitlynn was Master's Bitch. Again, she felt used and abandoned, but her pussy had never been more wet; she was actually trickling juice into the bush's roots.

"Fuck my cunt, Master! Fuck me with that dog cock of yours! I love the way you fuck me, I love sucking you fat doggie cock. I can't get enough of fucking a beast like you. I love fucking dogs!!" she was screaming at the top of her lungs.

Then, something bizarre happened. Master disengaged from her, though it was clear that he wasn't done. He laid down on his back, and the woman climbed over him. Her back to Kaitlynn, she lowered her bottom down towards his pink cock and impaled her pussy on his shaft. He lay beneath her, her knees on both sides of his sleek, black body, and she pumped up and down.

Kaitlynn had a spectacular view of the woman's cunt sliding up and down on Master's thick shaft. The woman arched her back and started to rub her asshole with her fingers, even dipping them inside and fingering her anus as she moaned and thrashed. She was cumming over and over it seemed from the way she moved and moaned and pumped up and down on the dog's massive cock.

Kaitlynn watched Master's knot swell, but this time the woman did not take it inside of her; she kept pumping and fucking the dog, and then he came with a howl, and she cried out, too, in lust and pleasure. Their cries mixing and filling the air, and filling Kaitlynn with despair. Never once had Master even allowed her on top - she had never mounted him, he always mounted and fucked her. At his leisure. This woman had persuaded him to fuck her when she wanted, and she had mounted him! Why was he doing these things with her?

Kaitlynn watched the woman suck Master's cock and the surrounding fur clean of cum and her pussy juices as Master's cum poured out of her cunt onto the floor, making a new puddle on the wood. Once his cock was clean, Master got up and left the room, probably to go lay in his bed. The woman got dressed, slowly, taking her time. She left the room a few times, seeming to explore the house in detail. She was gone a long time, maybe ten minutes or more, though to Kaitlynn, hiding naked and covered in dog poo in a bush, it seemed like hours.

When her explorations were done, the woman opened the sliding glass door and stepped out onto the deck. The deck lights were still on, though, and Kaitlynn hesitated before heading towards the house. Over her deck was the path that would leave her most exposed to anyone looking.

The woman whistled. "Come here, Bitch. Here girl." She patted her leg, calling for a dog. Kaitlynn wiggled out of the bush and headed towards the stranger. When she stepped up onto the deck, though, the woman stopped her. "No! Bad girl. You come to me on your hands and knees. You crawl to me."

Kaitlynn stopped. This was the final humiliation. She had been locked out of her own house, naked, then watched Master fuck this woman twice, and now the lady was treating her like a disgusting bitch shit-whore she was. Kaitlynn dropped to her hands and feet, utterly defeated and on the verge on tears, and she crawled slowly across the lit deck on displace for everyone to see. She reached the woman's feet and stopped.

"Look up at me," she ordered. They were still out in the open on the deck, but Kaitlynn obeyed, mortified beyond caring if anyone saw her. If they did, she deserved their disgust and ridicule to. She was a worthless dog whore. If ordered to stay out her all night on the lit deck, she would have done it. "Open you mouth."

Kaitlynn did so, showing the lady that she had swallowed nothing.

"Good. Now swallow it."

Kaitlynn did so and showed the woman her empty mouth.

"Very good girl," the woman said, smiling at her. She seemed genuinely pleased and gave Kaitlynn a pat on the head. "You can come in now."

Kaitlynn followed her in to her own house, still crawling on her hands and knees.

The woman pointed to the cum puddles on the floor. "Master and I made a bit of a mess. You will have to lick those up. I doubt Master will have any interest in fucking you any more tonight, but as reward for cleaning up those puddles, you may play with yourself while you do it. Cum as much and as loudly as you like, but only while licking up the mess - once the cum is all gone, you have to stop."

She looked at Kaitlynn, who nodded to show she understood.

"What are you going to do?" she asked, as if not trusting Kaitlynn to comprehend.

"I'm going to lick up Master's cum that leaked out your pussy while making myself cum. Once his cum is gone, I will stop."

"Very good, Bitch." Again she patted Kait on the head and rubbed behind her ears. Kaitlynn was pleased to receive the praise, and she beamed that she made this woman happy.

"I'm leaving now. I will call you later and set up another meeting between us. Maybe a weekend away, the three of us." With that, the woman turned and walked out the front door.

Kaitlynn was confused by that, but she didn't let it concern her. She turned her attention to the mess on the floor. She lowered her face to the ground and began to lap up the cum, noticing the slight difference in taste then usual. The flavor of a strange woman's cunt cream, she figured. Her fingers went to her clit as she licked, and even at the first touch, her body exploded in a huge, amazing orgasm that had her screaming and panting. She was sure the woman was probably still close enough to hear it - she hoped so, anyway.

And she continued to clean the floor with her tongue, lapping away every morsel of Master's precious cream. She came over and over, and although she knew she could bring herself to orgasm a few more times, she stopped frigging her cunt as soon as the very last hint of cum was licked away. She wished there was more on the floor to lick up, but she knew there was not, and that fact forced her to stop.

She was a bit sore from her time in the bush and from her bending over to lick the floor clean. And she was dirty, and sticky, and the shit was dried and caked on - she went to take a shower, amazed by the events of the evening. She wished Master would fuck her, but she knew he was done for the night.

Her only worry was whether he would be interested in her in the future, or if the strange woman was the object of his lust now. She put that thought from her mind as best as she could and focused on getting clean.

* * * *

Kaitlynn was, in the couple of weeks that followed, delighted to find that, not only was Master still interested in her, but his libido seemed to be in over drive. He just could not get enough of her, and she was happy to serve him. She would wake up - very early - every morning to his cock slipping into either her pussy or her ass, and before she had left for work, she had to either suck or fuck him once more, usually between breakfast and her morning shower.

And when she got home at night, he was jumping on her the second she was in the door and would pummel her with his animalistic lust until she fell asleep, exhausted from the near constant fucking. There was more than one night that her being asleep hadn't stopped him; thought she had only faint recollection of these late nigh rendezvous.

It was Wednesday, two days and two weeks from the incident with the strange woman that she got a phone call. She was lounging on her bed, naked, but that was typical these days - Master did not let her wear clothing around the house. She guessed he felt it took him that much longer to get inside of her if she had to take something off or move it aside. He had just finished with her, and she was basking in the afterglow of her orgasm, his cum still leaking from between her thighs.

"Hello, Bitch," the voice said as soon as she answered.

Kaitlynn immediately snapped up into a sitting position. "You!"

"I told you I would call, didn't I, Bitch? Did you think I was lying? Do you think I am not trust worthy?"

"No! No, it's just that . . . you didn't call so -"

"So you thought you were off the hook? No, my little Bitch, I'm not done playing with you yet. On your desk, there is a pad of paper. Go get it."

Kaitlynn was confused by that request. She hadn't been in her office for a few days, but she normally kept the pad of paper in her desk, not on it. And how would this woman know about that - maybe she looked at her desk the other night?

Kaitlynn walked into her study only to find the woman was correct: there was a pad of paper out. It had a phone number and an address written on it - the handwriting was feminine and definitely not Kaitlynn's. Fear exploded through her as she realized the woman had been in her house either today or the day before.

"Yes," the woman said, as if able to read her mind. "I have been in your house. In fact, I've visited Master every day while you're at work. We've fucked in every room of your house, on your bed, on your dinning room table - everywhere. He'd quite the lover, isn't he? I'm surprised her has any cum left for you by the time you get home, but he doesn't seem to have any problems keeping you full.

"Yes, I've been watching you, too. Every night when you get home, you strip off all you cloths - you certainly are the slut, aren't you? Prancing around your house naked, not caring whose watching you. I'm surprised the neighborhood boys aren't camped outside your house every night with binoculars." Kaitlynn was blushing with embarrassment - had she really been putting on that much of a show for all to see?

"Now before you get any crazy ideas about changing your locks or wearing cloths around the house, notice how happy Master is. You can't help but notice how pleased he must be with both of us."

"Yes," Kaitlynn replied, sad to admit that Master had been amazing happy and generous with her recently. Not that he wasn't a usually happy dog, but he was being kind and loving with her.

"You are not allowed to wear a stitch of clothing in the house, even to answer the door. Do you understand me, Bitch? If I ever see you in cloths in that house, you better be taking them off or about to leave the house - otherwise you will be severely punished. Got that?"

"Yes."

"And no closing the blinds either. They stay open all the time, and you make sure that whatever room you are in is well lit so the whole world can see right in your windows. Got that, Bitch?"

"Yes."

"Good. Go to your living room and face the sliding glass doors."

Kaitlynn did as she was told, and stood naked on display in front of the doors leading out onto the deck. If there was anyone in the yard, they would have a clear view of her, but the glare on the window made it impossible for her to see if anyone was out there.

"Start fingering your ass."

Kaitlynn licked a finger and started massaging her asshole. It was slick and gooey from her previous fuck with Master - his cum was lingering around her crotch, and she had no trouble sliding one finger into her ass and pumping it in and out.

"Turn around and bend over, Bitch, so everyone can see you fingering your ass."

Kait did as she was told.

"Add another finger. Good. And another. Fuck yourself harder. That's it - faster! Do you like that, Bitch?"

"Yes," Kaitlynn sighed into the phone.

"Good. Now, shit into you hand."

Kaitlynn withdrew her fingers from her ass and cupped them beneath her asshole. Without thinking about it, she strained and pushed a soft turd into her waiting palm. It began to coil and pile up, so she lowered her hand to make room for it to continue to mound. It wasn't until her asshole closed, cutting off the shit, that she realized how utterly perverse she was for shitting into her hand in her living room. What was worth, anyone who could be watching her from outside. She was sure some of her neighbors had a clear line of sight from there own houses into her living room - any one of them could have watched her just shit into her hand. She felt utterly humiliated and disgusted with herself.

"Have you done it yet?"

That sent a surge of hope through Kaitlynn. Maybe the woman wasn't outside watching her - maybe she was just telling hr to do these things. No one was out there, no one was watching. Not at this time of night! How silly she had been to worry about it!

"Yes, I am."

"Good. Now smear your shit all over you tits and face. A slut bitch likes you deserves to be dirty."

At this prompting, Kaitlynn began to smear herself with her feces, just as instructed. She started by smashing the huge mound into her stomach and streaking it up to her tits, leaving one long brown track across her skin. She proceeded to completely coat each tit in turn, then rubbed it all over her face, making sure to get every inch of skin like she was apply sunscreen before venturing out onto the beach. She used the rest to cover her belly and thighs and shoulders until most of her body was colored brown.

"Does this turn you on?" the woman cooed from across the phone. "Coating yourself with your dirty shit, making yourself look like the sick, disgusting slut you are? Are you wet, Bitch?"

"Yes," Kaitlynn replied, truthfully. She was very much enjoying being humiliated and degraded by this woman - it was grand to have someone to actually give her orders, though Master did an excellent job of that usually, despite his inability to speak.

"Check. Reach down with that shitty hand and make sure you are wet."

Kaitlynn's shit covered fingers probed her cunt, her shit soaking up her flowing juices and coating her pink flesh with a liquidy layer of brown. She hissed with pleasure as her fingers stroked her swollen clit, giving her the attention she craved.

"Lick you hand," woman ordered. "Lick like it's the best thing you've ever tasted."

Kaitlynn slide her tongue seductive across her hand, scoping up a large amount of her shit on her tongue. It tasted thick and heavy, the earthy bitter taste of dirt.

"Show it to everyone watching outside," the woman said, taunting Kaitlynn.

Kaitlynn moved her hand away from her mouth, her tongue sticking out to display the large chunk of shit. She drew her tongue into her mouth, swallowed the piece down, than opened her mouth to the window again to show there was nothing left.

"Now make yourself cum with that shitty hand of yours. Grind that shit right into your clit until you cum."

Kaitlynn scooped up another chuck from her tits, slapped it hard against her, and started rubbing away for all her worth. Her orgasm crashed over her quickly, and she shouted into the phone as she came hard. She kept rubbing, her cries mounting as another orgasm mounted and crashed down on her.

"You like that, don't you? Rubbing your shit all over you cunt? That's what you cunt deserves - shit. Nothing but shit. You don't even deserve to have Master cum on you, whore. Anything other than shit touching your skin is too good for you. If I had my way, you would be covered from head to toe in it and never allowed to clean it off. Would you like that, Bitch? To be covered from head to toe with shit and never be able to clean it off? To have to eat shit and drink piss all day?"

"Yes," Kaitlynn replied. She had never thought about it before, but she would enjoy being covered with Master's shit all the time, to eat it right from his ass every time he needed to go, to wrap her mouth around his wonderful cock every time he had to piss. That would be heavenly.

"Tell me you like eating shit."

"I like eating shit."

"Only like it?"

"I love eating shit."

"And what else do you like doing with shit?"

"I like rubbing it on my tits and stuffing it up my cunt. It turns me on to be covered with shit and piss and cum. It get so horny. I just want to fuck," Kaitlynn went on, just saying things as they came to her mind. She was rubbing her shit-covered body with her dirty hand, getting herself turned back on again. "I want to have a cock pound the shit in my ass so I can suck it clean. I love having the shit in my cunt fucked deep into my body. I want to be covered in shit." She rubbed her clit a few times and a new orgasm rippled through her body. She fell to her knees as her legs gave out from the pleasure coursing through her.

"Very convincing. Now, get up and turn off the living room light - just this once, just for a moment."

Kaitlynn did as she was told, flicking the light switch with her elbow to keep from getting shit on the fixture. Her eyes adjusted quickly to the dark room, and she could now see out the window - the light from her kitchen was bathing her backyard in a faint glow. She was horrified to see someone was, indeed, standing in her yard. The blond woman was there, smiling at her, and what was worse, next to the woman was a video camera, the red record light glowing in the darkness. The woman waved briefly.

"Turn the light back on, Bitch."

Kaitlynn did so, and the camera continue to record her shocked and broken expression as she stared at the glare on the glass, not able to see out but knowing someone was looking in at her naked, shit-covered body.

"As you could see, I got the whole thing on tape, with some nice close ups on your face, too, as you ate the shit off your hand. Lovely, Bitch - quite lovely. I nearly came just watching it! I'm recording this conversation, too - the audio will go very well with the video, don't you think?

"You're not saying anything. Scared?"

"Y-yes."

"Don't worry. I'm not going to do anything this tape, like send it to your work or put it online. I'll just keep it for my own amusement. As long as you do what I say."

Kaitlynn's heart thundered in her chest. She had never been as scared as she was right now - that tape could ruin her. All the disgusting things she had done and admitted to loving - she would never be able to face her co-workers again if they knew those things about her. Who would want to work with a woman who ate her dog's shit?

"What do you want?" Kaitlynn asked, her mouth dry, making it hard for her to speak.

"The address on the pad of paper on your desk. Be there Friday night, 8:00. You can make it if you come right after work. You'll have just enough time to get home and pick up Master before you come up. If Master shits in your car, you are to cover you're your tits with it and shove the rest up your cunt. If he pissed, you fill a cup or bottle with it and drink it. You are not allowed to shit from now until then, and if you need to piss on the drive up, you will have to do it on your seat and sit in it the rest of the drive.

"Oh, since it will be dark out, you will have to drive naked. If you end up next to anyone while stopped for whatever reason, make a show of playing with yourself, and really enjoy it. Take a dildo with you and use that. If you have a captive audience, make sure to give them a show of you playing with your ass, too. Bring one your buttplugs, fuck your ass with it while they watch, take it out and suck on it a bit before putting it back.

"You won't need any cloths, so don't bother packing anything. You understand the directions as I have given them to you?"

"Yes," Kaillynn replied on the verge of tears.

"Good. You will never know if I'm watching or if someone driving along side of you is checking up on you for me. If you don't do as I say, you never know who might get a copy of this tape. I have been in your house every day for the last two weeks. I have a copy of all you phone books, you're friends' addresses, even your parents'. I'm sure they would hate to see their daughter, covered in her own shit, saying how much she loves to eat it."

The blonde must have hung up then because the phone went dead on the other end. Kaitlynn was sniffing back her tears, but she couldn't stop them. The salty water slid down her cheeks, collecting small particles of shit on the way only to deposit them on Kaitlynn's lips, where she licked at the dirty drops.

She wondered what foul things awaited her this weekend, what horrors this evil woman could think up to torment her with. She wandered back into her bathroom to clean herself of the foulness that clung to her skin and to relieve the hot longing in her cunt.