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Toilet Trained



   ****************************************************** WARNING: This
story is fiction, and should be treated as such.  The following story is
for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit
sex.  If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, DO NOT
read any further.  If it is illegal in your location, DO NOT read it.

   This is a copyrighted work.  Copyright 2001 by Ted E.  Bear Reposting or
any other use of it is strictly prohibited without the express, written
permission of the copyright holder, except that it may be posted as part of
a review or posted to a free-access, noncommercial archive sites.

   DISCLAIMER: All characters are fictitious.  Any resemblance to anyone
either alive or dead is purely coincidental.

   Please!  Give me your comments!

   Email to "Ted E.  Bear" tedebear690@yahoo.com
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   Note: For those who have read my other works, they are usually long. 
This is a short, quick, & dirty one.

   Ted E.  Bear ******************************************************

   She had answered the ad for a maid as she needed the money for school.
Monique was an eighteen year old student, living on campus.  She was a real
beautiful girl with a stereotypical cheerleader type body.  Her parents
weren't poor, but they weren't rich either and there were three other
children to take care of.  While they were able to send her to college,
that is pay for her tuition books and dorm room, she would have to fend for
herself for all of her other expenses.  While she could have gotten a part
time job at Walmart or any of a dozen different restaurants, she looked
around for a job that would pay more, meaning that the rest of her time
would be free.  The ad had promised $200 for Friday after school until
Sunday noon.

   She arrived at the address given to her at three o'clock, the appointed
time.  A huge black butler opened the door and showed her to the library,
where he told her to take a seat and that Mr.  Wadsworth would be with her
shortly.  The room was filled with exquisite built-in mahogany book cases
on every inch of wall available and every shelf was full of leather bound
books.  The only furniture in the room was an antique oak desk, a matching
credenza and three chairs, one behind the desk and two in front of it, one
of which Monique was sitting in.

   Mr.  Wadsworth arrived shortly with a scantily dressed girl, about the
same age Monique guessed.  The girl was wearing a French maid's uniform,
except it was cut in such a way to show off a lot of the girl's skin.  The
skirt was so short that as she moved in the outfit, Monique could see that
she wasn't wearing any panties and had shaved her pussy.  The top was cut
so low that it barely covered the girls obviously erect nipples and Monique
assumed that if she bent forward far enough or moved to quickly that both
of her large breasts would pop out of the dress.  She was now truly scared
and considered leaving right then and there.

   "Shelly, this is Monique.  Monique Shelly.  Shelly goes to the same
school as you do, that's why I asked her to come in here with me.  Before
you say anything, please hear me out."

   When Monique nodded her head he continued.  "I am filthy rich and
somewhat eccentric.  I like pretty young things like you running around my
house cleaning things up dressed as you see Shelly here.  Shelly, have I
ever put a hand on your pussy or your breasts or in any other way touched
you inappropriately?"

   "No sir." the girl replied.

   "Have I ever stood behind you and starred while you are bent over?" he
asked.

   "Many times, sir." she replied.

   "Have I ever intentionally dropped something and asked you to pick it
up." he asked

   "Yes sir, many times." she replied.

   "Have I made you move in such a way that your breasts have fallen out of
your dress?" he asked.

   "Yes sir, many times." she replied.

   "But in spite of my seeing you most intimate of places, are you sure
that I've never touched you inappropriately?" he asked.

   "Definitely sir.  I think that I would know if you had touched me,
wouldn't I?" she replied.

   "Now Monique.  The only requirements that I have, is that you wear a
dress like Shelly's and of course you will have to shave your crotch like
Shelly's.  I'll answer any questions and you can ask Shelly any questions
that you like." he said.

   "You're fucking nuts." Monique said.

   "No my dear, when you've got as much money as I have, you're eccentric,
not nuts." he replied with a chuckle at his little pun.

   After half an hour of talking with Mr.  Wadsworth and Shelly, even
though she didn't like the idea of flashing her pussy and tits, she agreed
to take the job.  What she didn't know was that while Shelly was really a
student at her school and did in fact now work for Mr.  Wadsworth, he had
hired her away from an escort agency that she was turning tricks for in
order to make ends meet.  He had promised her tuition, room and board if
she would be his maid, for show, and sleep with him every night, allowing
him unlimited access to any of her orifices.  So essentially, she had lied
to Monique through her teeth.

   Shelly took Monique upstairs and showed her the room she would use on
Friday and Saturday nights and then took her to the bathroom and helped her
shave her pussy bare.  Once her pussy was shaved, she gave her a uniform,
stockings, garter belt and four inch high heeled shoes, then she left, so
Monique could change.

   When Monique was dressed she came down stairs to help Shelly as there
was to be a party later that evening.  Around six Mr.  Wadsworth, and all
of his staff, gathered around the kitchen table for a quick bite to eat. 
The butler was getting everyone drinks and Monique put her order in for a
coke.  The butler spiked it with a quick acting knock out drug.  They
weren't even through eating when Monique passed out, her face falling right
into her plate.  The butler and chauffeur picked her up and placed her on a
table, then proceeded to strip her naked.

   They placed a collar around her neck a cuffs on her wrists, thighs, and
calves.  They connected a short chain between her thigh and calve cuffs so
that she couldn't straighten her legs out.  Next they took what looked like
a rubber band and pulled it over her breasts, and releasing it at the very
base of each breast.  This caused her big tits to balloon out and
immediately start turning pink, due to the vast restriction on them.  Then,
using an ice cube they made her nipples become fully erect and attached
alligator clips to each erect nipple.  Each alligator clip had a length of
high test fishing line attached to it.

   They then carried her to a small compartment between two walls of the
house.  They placed her on her knees.  Next they pulled her legs wide apart
and with two more short chains, attached them to her calf cuffs forcing her
to keep her legs spread wide apart.  They then cranked forward two twelve
inch dildos until both were deeply seated inside of her cunt and ass.  The
one in her cunt was covered with little rubber triangles while the one
going into her ass had evenly spaced ridges up and down the entire length
of the shaft.

   Then they secured her wrist cuffs behind her back with a short chain
attached to a bolt in the wall behind and above her.  This forced her to
bend forward.  They opened her mouth, and forced the open end of a plumbing
pipe into her mouth and then fastened a chain, attached to a bolt
underneath the pipe to a ring on the front of her collar.  Now she could
not pull her mouth off of the pipe.  They attached the fishing line, which
was attached to her nipple clips to a hinged board on the floor, stretching
her nipples out from her breasts and even pulled her breasts forward some.
Last, but certainly not least her clit was irritated until it became erect
and a little tube was slipped over it.  The tube had two functions.  First
would suck her clit then release and then suck again as if it were milking
a cow's teat.  It was also an electrical stimulator, it was hooked to a
generator that would shock it at exactly the right voltage and amperage to
feel really good and wouldn't hurt her.  She was now ready but as the party
wouldn't start for almost an hour and a half, they left her just like that.
When it was time the two men returned, First they started the motor to
which the dildos were attached.  The dildos first oozed with a lubricant
out of many tiny holes up and down the entire length of each shaft and then
slowly began pumping in and out of her twin fuck holes in unison, still
expelling the lubricant to ensure the her holes were real slick.  The men
then turned on a switch which suddenly made the room as bright as day. 
Next they gave Monique a shot in her ass to counter act the knock out drug
and bring her around in ten minutes exactly.  Just after they closed the
door which hermetically sealed the hidden room off, they pressed another
button, which opened several sealed panels in the rooms, ceiling which
contained all sorts of creepy crawly little bugs, none of which were
poisonous but would definitely feel creepy to a person unable to move or
get them off of her.  About half of the bugs simply fell out of the
containers, many falling right on to Monique.  She was about to be the
evenings entertainment.

   Ten minutes later she awoke.  She knew something was wrong right away
and quickly realized that she was tied down with a pipe in her mouth and a
lot of somethings were crawling all over her.  As her eyes focused on the
mirror in front of her eyes she saw bugs and spiders crawling all over her,
even in her hair and on her face.  As she tried to pull back, a pain shot
through her chest as the alligator clips bit in harsher and she was
stretching her nipples and breasts even more than they already were.  The
twin probes inside of her had gone into a sleep mode, once they achieved
the desired slipperiness in both of her holes, now came back to life and
were pounding away at her two orifices.  Monique screamed but it did no
good.

   The was the butler's and chauffeur's cue to pee into the urinal, to get
things started.  Both let loose with torrents of urine into the urinal on
the other side of the wall from where Monique was tied up.  She tasted the
foul, bitter fluid flowing into her mouth and gagged as it went down her
throat and into her stomach.  All of this was being broadcast from four
different angles to four thirty five inch TV screens in the living room for
Mr.  Wadsworth's guests' enjoyment.

   One angle was a straight on face shot to catch her expressions.  Another
was a shot of her ass hole getting reamed from above that dildo and one of
her pussy getting stuffed from below the other dildo.  Those three were all
basically close up shots, the final camera was off to the side and captured
her from the tip of her nose to the tip of her toes.

   When the men were through peeing, they had to press a pedal on the floor
to make the urinal flush.  It also made the hinged board on that Monique's
nipples were attached to come back up flat against the wall, making the
alligator clips bite into her sensitive nubbins even more cruelly and
pulled her nipples and tits so far out that she though her nipples would be
pulled off of her chest.

   This had kept her mind off of her being doubly porked, but as soon as
her other tortures died down, she immediately noticed that something was
fucking both her ass and cunt.  Since the two dildos had been buried inside
of her for well over an hour, closer to two hours now, she never felt the
stretching pains of taking such large dildos into her two tight orifices,
her ass having been virginal before this evening.  Although she felt
stuffed with the two huge dildos, they were really doing a number on her
and she felt an orgasm approaching.

   Two ladies had not relieved themselves all day in anticipation of this
evenings entertainment and both were now standing at the urinal, their
panties off and taking aim at the large bowl designed for just such a
purpose.  As they let loose another torrent of pee, Monique couldn't help
but to cum.  She screamed around the pipe in her mouth as her whole body
shook from the massive orgasm that she was having.  It was just as she
began to scream in joy, that her mouth filled with the foul tasting urine
and she unconsciously swallowed, her mind in no condition to react.

   The dildos felt really good inside of her as they pumped her fast and
hard.  The one in her cunt was massaging her insides like no prick ever had
and the one fucking her ass was causing her sore sphincter to rapidly open
and shut as the ridges pushed through or were pulled back out of her most
intimate of holes.  The two dildos were also rubbing each other on the thin
membrane that separated her two orifices, as they moved in and out of her.
The dildos also had wetness sensors built in to them to ensure that her
holes were always well lubricated and when ever her pussy didn't produce
enough lubricant, the dildos oozed an artificial lubricant.

   The "urinal" on the other side of the pipe was more like a big wash
basin, and as the evening progressed men and women started taking dumps
into it before washing it down the drain with their piss and whatever
stayed in the urinal was washed down by the pee of others who came in after
them.  One particularly vicious woman came in and didn't even have to use
the facility.  She came in just to pump on the flush pedal so as to set up
a rhythm of yanking on poor Monique's nipples just as she thought she'd be
having another orgasm.

   Monique got sick to her stomach after the first hour and threw up the
contents of her stomach, everything came up in gut wrenching heave after
gut wrenching heave.  Although it exited her mouth and went through the
pipe back out to the urinal, gravity forced everything back down through
the pipe and she was forced to swallow the foul contents again.  She
quickly wrenched everything back up and of course it all came back down. 
As this vicious cycle began several men came in and added fresh urine to
the mixture.  In spite of her getting sick, the dildos and clital
stimulator kept her cuming with one orgasm after the other.

   By the time mid-night rolled around she was totally exhausted.  Some
sort of gas filled her little room and the bugs began falling dead all
around her.  A vacuum came on sucking the deadly gas out of her quarters
and filling the room with fresh air.  Suddenly she realized that she wasn't
being fucked any more.  The butler and chauffeur came in and disengaged her
from all of the devices and carried her into the living room naked.  The
only torments still attached to her being the breast bands and the
alligator clips on her nipples.  They secured her wrists and ankles to a
large, leather padded 'X'.

   Mr.  Wadsworth then said, "Well ladies and gentleman this is the star of
tonight's entertainment.  As you can see she doesn't look much the worse
after all the wear and tear on her.  She should make an excellent slave. 
The bidding for her will start at $50,000.  Do I hear $50,000?"

   Once the bidding started it quickly escalated, ending with a final bid
of $350,000.  Her new owner was a big man, 6'10" and 300 pounds.  As was
the custom at these kinds of events.  Monique's new owner stripped out of
his clothes to reveal the body that she'd have to service to her.  If she
had thought that the twelve inch dildos raping her over the past four hours
were huge, they looked puny compared to the prick that hung a third of the
way down his long leg.  Monique guessed that it had to be easily fifteen
inches and it wasn't even hard yet.

   She was taken down and forced to deep throat him in front of all of Mr.
Wadsworth's guests.  When her new master was hard, she was made to get on
her elbows and knees, sticking her ass high in the air.  Her new master
aimed his cock at her well reamed out ass.  In one particularly vicious
thrust he impaled her with half of his now eighteen inch cock, tearing a
scream of pain from her throat.  He didn't even wait for her to acclimate
to his huge tool, pulling it back slightly before thrust another five
inches into her guts and tearing another scream from her that sounded more
like a wounded animal instead of a human being.  With his next thrust he
was completely buried inside of her now throbbing anal cavity.

   He began to saw his weapon in and out of her as fast as he could,
although only taking it half way out before jamming it all back into her.
Monique was crying, tears rolling down her cheeks as her new master had his
way with her.  Thank goodness he didn't last too long in the hot, tight
confines of her ass and came in buckets then his prick quickly shriveled
and fell out of her ass.  This was all too much for her and she passed out.
The butler and chauffeur helped the man load her into his van and they went
back to his house.

   

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