Perverts 'R' Us

Anna part 1: Anna's first meal

By The Visioner of the Night ( M/F, scat, piss, vomit, torture, food, Bond, raunch )

I was getting real tired of this new one. All she did was complain. She was never grateful for the dishes I put so much effort into making for her, and she didn't appreciate the fact that I gave her so much attention. For at least 10-15 hours a day I tortured her senseless, and all I got from her was whining and crying. I've had others like her, but none so rebellious.

I remember the fat girl, Sarah, a plumped 18 year old who yelled all the time at the smallest things like when I pulled her fingernails out with pliers, bit her nipples off and sanded the wounded area with sandpaper to stop the bleeding, put hot sauce in her eyes, and peeled her skin off her left breast with my miracle blade. Even though Sarah couldn't handle those small things, she at least ate the meals I made for her without vomiting them back up. But here is my newest slave, Anna. I thought she was a good pick when I snatched her in the mall's parking lot and threw her in the back of my van; then punching her lights out. But as soon as she woke up tied to a chair naked at my kitchen table, I knew I would have problems.

I knew Anna would be hungry when she woke up, so to make a good first impression, I tried to be a little creative. I went to my tank that held my pet cockroaches (I've got about 300 or so) and grabbed a handful and brought them back to the kitchen. I put them in the blender just as a holding cell and put the top on. I looked in the fridge and pulled out a can of cat food and some mayonnaise. I emptied the cat food in the blender, and applied a few spoonfuls of mayo. I wanted Anna to have the pleasure of eating her meal live, so I just stuck the spoon in the blender and stirred the mess. Perfect. The roaches still moved, but couldn't separate themselves from the goo. I put the food on a plate and took it to Anna.

"Who are you? What am I doing here? What is that?" she said with much confusion.

"Time for your supper, my darling" I responded.

"What? I'm not eating that shit!" she hissed.

Because of her restraints, it was pretty easy to put a clothespin on her nose.

"If you don't eat your supper like a good girl, I'm going to add your nipples to the dish and then shove it down your throat anyway."

When she opened her mouth for air, I shoved a mayonnaise covered cockroach in her mouth. I put my hand over her mouth and told her to chew it and swallow it, or I'll hold her mouth closed until she suffocates. Her face began to turn red and she started chewing; making crunching sounds and tasting the roach goo. Eventually, she swallowed. I knew she would vomit on the first try, so I just held my hand there.

Immediately, the chewed stuff in her mouth came back up, and she quickly swallowed the vomit again. This happened 3 or 4 times before she was able to control herself, and I removed my hand.

She started gasping for air, but I stuck another spoonful in her mouth, this time with about three roaches on it. I put my hand over her mouth again and she knew what to do. Eventually, the meal was done, and I had Anna to lick the plate clean.

"Now it is time for dessert, my 18yr old slut."

"I can't believe you made me eat that. You are a sick fuck."

I punched her in the mouth and told her to shut up, but she just kept taunting me. I put a piece of duct tape over her mouth and starting whipping her face with a belt. I didn't want to kill her just yet, so I took the clothespin off her nose and continued beating her face with the belt buckle. After about 10 minutes of this, I asked her if she was ready for her dessert now. She nodded her head, yes, and I ripped the tape off her mouth. "This time you are going to eat willingly without the clothespin or my hand. Do you understand?" I said.

She nodded yes again. I pulled an old bowl of dog shit out the fridge that I saved from the last time my pit bull released on the kitchen floor, and a few eggs. I went back to my pet room and grabbed a handful of maggots from the maggot tank, and likewise with the worm tank. I went back in the kitchen and Anna's eyes went wide.

"Don't you say a word or I'll make my dog eat your pussy, and I'm not talking about with his tongue."

She held her peace, and tears began to come down her face. I mixed the maggots, worms, dog shit and egg whites and yokes in the bowl and stirred it gently with the spoon, making sure that everything stayed alive. I crushed the egg shells in my hand and sprinkled them over the crap. I sat next to Anna and told her to open up. She hesitated for a moment, but looked into my eyes and opened up real fast.

I stuffed a handful of the muck in her mouth and she started chewing. After she swallowed the evil mixture, she vomited it back on the top of the bowl, in the stuff. I took a few egg and shit covered maggots and worms, and stuck them up Anna's nose. She forced them back out and onto the table.

I was not happy with her performance, so I stuck more maggots and worms into her nose and put the clothespin back on. She was shaking her head back and forth and gasping for air. I took this opportunity to stuff another handful of the concoction back into her mouth, this time mixed with her own vomit. I put duct tape on her mouth and told her to chew and swallow. She did as she was told in order to breathe again. I removed the tape, and she started choking hard, and coughing and gagging. I put the rest of the dessert in the blender and pissed in it. I blended the stuff up and made her something to wash the other mess down with.

I put a straw in the blender cup and took it to Anna and told her to drink if she wanted the choking to stop. She began sucking on the straw, and soon the worm and maggot piss-juice moistened her throat, and the gagging subsided. I told her to drink it all or I'll make something up that would really choke her to death. She drank every last drop, and then looked up at me like a pitiful puppy with no master.

"You've been a bad girl Anna, and you have to be chastened." I said gently.

I took the clothespin off her nose and made her blow her nose into a piece of tissue. I licked across her upper lip, and stuck my tongue up each one of her nostrils and swallowed the goodies, still alive and squirming. I told Anna to open her mouth and I put the tissue inside. Finally, she knew what to do, and chewed and swallowed it. I spit in her mouth to add moisture, and she washed the tissue's dryness down with my spit. I untied her and grabbed the bitch by the hair and escorted her to the basement. It was now time for the real torture.

Part Two. Coming real soon.

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