
                         Chapter Eleven

"Amanda, I want to try what you suggested. I was not ready for that 
when you mentioned it. I have fantasized about a relationship like 
ours but never took my fantasy to real life. I am overwhelmed. I 
am also nagged by your knowing so much about it, at your age. I ask 
myself, what have I fallen in love with. The answer always comes 
back the same. I have fallen in love with the most beautiful woman 
on earth. No one compares to her. I want to be her slave forever."

"Larry, my childhood was not, 'normal'. I have used many people. I
used them to satisfy me. I felt nothing other then maybe contempt for
them. The more they would cry and beg me the more I would do to them.
I guess I always loved it. I know I do now. You are the only man I
have ever had feelings for since that one jerk. All others I just 
wanted to use. There is someone else like me though, look."

She showed me a picture of her and her mom.
  
"You never mentioned a sister, I did not know you had one. The two of
you look so much look alike!"

"That is my mom. She was fifteen when I was born. We are alike, in 
every way. My father never married my mom. He was to good. You know, 
rich. I hate him. Oh, my mom always got money from him for us. She 
hates him too. She pickups guys and uses them. Really uses some of them.  
I was young the first time I used one. He was drunk. I kept him that 
way and used him. He ended up in the hospital and never knew why. The 
doctors thought it was acute alcoholism. It was a lot more. His diet
had been rather nasty. He called my mom for two years, off and on, 
wanted her to abuse him again. Finally she agreed. We did to. For
a week. He almost died. When he got well, he wanted us to do it
again! He paid my mom two hundred the first time. Two thousand the 
second time. The second time was not expensive. We did not do it for 
the money, although it was certainly nice. Mom was just wanting to 
abuse a man. I have known for sometime that I wanted to also."
  
"We need to go somewhere, pick up a guy and me use him. You can 
watch or not watch. I want you near until I get him secure though.  
Sometime, just as the real torture begans,they panic. I need you 
just in case he changes his mind for a moment. After the first half 
hour or so, they just resign themselves to the situation. Some cry, 
some beg, some curse, they all want it though.  They sometime say 
they don't. I use them anyway. Like I said. They mean nothing to me.  
Just objects to increase my sexual pleasure. I will get really,
really hot. Then I will come to your mouth and fabulous tongue
for the final moments. You will get the pleasures of my pussy and 
my gooey cum. They will receive the pain, the torture and other 
things. Oh, Larry you will love it. I will do lots of things to 
them to cause pain. Their pain will give me pleasure and add to 
my sexual gratification. All the time your mouth and tongue will 
provide stimulation to my pussy. All this can be at the same time."  
That would provide me the ultimist in pleasurable sensations!  
I know it will be the most pleasure for me, ever in my whole life. 
No one has a tongue like yours, Larry. You are so dedicated to my 
pleasure. I can have that added to the pleasure of their pain. 
Ohhhhh, I can't wait to use the first one! I love you so much!"

OK, I knew Amanda was,.... different. It mattered little. I was 
even anxious to try the first one. I was as much a part of this 
little venture as she was. I even take the blame. I am, (was), 
totally sane. I think. She had several orgasms on my face. I had
moved up in the bed and was holding her. She smelled so sweet.  
I could smell her perfume and her hair. I could look at her forever.
Sometime I would look at her and hold my breath, maybe afraid if I
breathed the vision would go away. It did not go away though. She 
cuddled up and went to sleep.  

It was early afternoon and I had not had dinner. I doubt if she 
had either. I was not sleeply but was a captive. She was laying 
on an arm and had a leg over one of mine. Her little butt was 
nestled tightly in my stomach. I laid there wide awake. Somewhere 
in time, I too fell asleep. 

"Larry, Larry, wake up you sleeply head. I did not know I had 
taken an old man for a slave. Wake up."

She was sitting up in bed, looking down at me with one of her many 
gorgeous smiles.

"I am hungry, it is customary to take a lady to dinner before 
ravishing her body, is it not?  If you do not quickly say you are 
taking me to dinner, I am going to dine on you!"

"I am taking you to dinner!" I answered very quickly.  

She giggled as she headed for the bathroom. I watched her cute 
little ass leave my line of sight and heard her piss hitting the 
water. I am surprised she is not straddling my face right now. 
Am I having withdrawals? I hope not. I would not want to become 
addicted to her piss. I have drink a bunch of it over the last 
few days.

We went to dinner and was driving around. Larry, did you say we 
were going on a trip tomorrow? Let's go tonight. We can stop 
along the way where we are not known, I know just the spot.  We 
can pick up a guy for me to use. I need that, I do not want to 
hurt you anymore.

I was already hooked on this idea. We packed and drove to where 
she knew this place. I did not know that it was the same place 
she and her mom had been. 

"Let me out here and wait. She said. "I will call you on your 
cellie. It will not take me long."

 I did not have long to wait. About thirty minutes my cell phone 
rang.

"It is me, get in the back seat and lay down ubder the blanket. 
Leave your keys in the front seat. I will be there in a minute. 
We are going to a motel."

I anticipated all kind of things going wrong with this little 
plan of hers as she drove my car to a motel. 

"I will prepare him, then, I will call you. I want you there 
when I start using him. I will prepare him so he won't see you.
I will unlock the door for a few seconds. Hurry in when I call 
you with the number."

This sounded to simple. I wonder how many times she has done 
things similar to this. Ten minutes later. my phone rang.  
"Two thirteen." was all she said. 

I rushed to the room and went in. I did not see him.

"Where is he," I whispered to her.

"I have him tied in the bathroom." She said in a normal voice.
"Come see him."

I followed her. She had a man secured. He was sitting on the 
commode backwards. He was facing the toilet tank. He was naked.
She had tied him so that he could not turn his head. It was 
tilted back and his arms were tied over the tank. She had linens
piled on the tank to make the height of his arms just right for a 
seat. I had no doubts about one of the things he would be used 
for.

"Well ---- toilet. Is this how you wanted to be treated, uh?"

She pulled a nasty looking object from her purse. It had a strap
which she slipped over her wrist. From the handle were nine 
strands of leather. Each ended in a metal tip. It looked wicked.

"Are you going to beg me to use you for my toilet, Toilet?"

She struck him multiple times acrossed his back before he 
answered. He squirmed and cried out in pain. I seen why he did 
not make much noise. She had a ball gag in his mouth.

"All right you shit eating pig. I am going to remove the gag.  
You make one sound and my friend will gag you with his dick.  
Do you understand?"

He grunted and shook his head a little in the affirmative.  
There was blood seeping from several places on his back. 

Amanda removed the gag. She looked down at him with a condescending
look as she sat on his arms. She grabbed his head and pulled 
herself forward until his mouth was over the pissing part of her 
pussy.

"Enjoy you worthless piece of shit." She told him as she started 
pissing in his mouth.  

He struggled a little and she hit him a couple more times crossing 
the marks she had previously made. Some of her piss was escaping 
his mouth and runing down his body. She hit him a couple more times.

"You are licking that up before you leave you maggot. I hope you 
get aids or something from it.  Don't let that bother you though.  
I tested positive last week. I am going to make sure I give it 
to you. Since you have a limited number of years to live anyway, 
why not serve as my complete toilet slave at least you will die 
with my precious shit in your stomach. That is right, turd face, 
I have got to take a big dump."

As she told him that she turned around and sat on his mouth.  His
neck bent back more. That position looked like a sure crick in 
the neck to me.  

"Oh look at these little things!" Amanda said to no one in particular
as she pinched each of his nipples with her thumb nail and a finger
nail. She gritted her teeth as she pinched. Blood started coming 
from his nipples. I seen why he was not crying to loudly.  There 
was a big turd that reached from Amanda's asshole to the back of 
his troat.

"You had best be swallowing or I will choke you to death. Your 
pathetic life means nothing to me, turd face."

I watched as he gulped down her shit. I was spell bound. I had 
never witnessed anyone being torture or used for a toilet. I never 
though I wanted to see such a thing. I do not know me very well.  
My penis was as hard as a rock. I reached for my penis and started 
jacking off.

"Oh, look, his little thing is hard. He likes eating my shit and
feeling pain. Uhmmm, I wonder which he likes the most."  

She buried her nails in his pot belly on either side of his navel
and jerked her hands up to his chest. She scratched him deeply all
the way up. Her nails held together, his skin did not.

"Ah, look, his little thing got soft. Oh well that means it is 
the taste of my shit that turns him on."

With that her rosebud opened and another turd entered the guys 
mouth.

"Chew this one really good, keep chewing until my shit liquifies.  
Be sure you are only swallowing liquid shit. Hurry though.  I 
have more treats for you. If you do not chew fast enough I will
give you another taste of my whip and will make your little bitty 
thing go soft again. My shit is going to make you sooooo sick.  
You do know that don't you shit face. As soon as you can, go to 
your doctor and tell him you begged to be a full and complete 
toilet for a beautiful little chick and she relented and shit a 
ton in your stomach. Plus tell him you took some medicine to 
prevent you from puking because you wanted all of her shit to 
stay in your stomach and be absorbed by your worthless body. By 
tomorrow all the bacteria from my shit will be absorbed into 
your blood. You may die! What do you think of that turd face?  
Bet you never thought of that did you. Uhmmmm, your sewer mouth 
is getting empty, have some more. I am having so much fun, are 
you having the kind of fun you thought you would have. Is your 
'first time', something you want to repeat?  I know you can't 
talk while eating my shit. Eating my shit is much more important."

She looked over at me. "Do you need to use my toilet? Let me 
blind fold him. Go ahead and use him, after all he blocked the 
commode. That was a pretty stupid thing for him to do." 

" Lick me good, Toilet." She said to him as her nails closed 
once again on his tortured nipples.

Amanda stepped off of him, reached for some paper and wiped her 
ass.

"You pathetic shit eater! You were going to let me put on my 
little panties and my ass hole was not properly cleaned open 
your mouth!"

She stuck all that paper in his mouth and hit him a bunch of 
times with her whip. His back was cut to ribbons.

"Please use him, he needs more and I am fresh out of food for 
him. Look, he is still hungry. When we leave we will leave a 
note on the door for the cleaning ladies to use him. I did 
that once to a guy in Minnesota. The cleaning ladies used 
him for a week!"

Amanda slipped the blind fold over his eyes. I stepped over 
his arms and aimed for his mouth. He opened his mouth under 
threat of more from Amanda's whip. He swallowed the most of
my piss. Some went on the floor for him to lick up later.  
I turned around to shit in his mouth. I can see why Amanda 
gets a power rush from this. I shit slowly so he could swallow 
all of it. I do not know why that was important, but it was.

True to her word she left him tied and put a note on the door
in spanish, instructing the cleaning personnel to use him 
several times. Keep him here as long as you please. He loves 
the treatment. Do not free him until you want to. The note 
also said to get your friends to use him to. He likes to be 
a human toilet.

"We have the room next door. We are going to be very quiet so
we can hear you if you make any noise. One noise from you and 
I will return and beat you until my arm is to tired to swing this 
whip. We are staying here all week to enjoy the sights and you.
We will come back and use you every night. Oh, by the way. I do
not have aids or any other sexually transmitted disease. And
you will be able to be a toilet for a week or so without killing
you, maybe!" She was giggling.

About everything she told him was a lie. We had some terrific
sex though. She must have cum a cup full in my mouth that night.
Amanda pissed in his mouth again and I found a place for my 
sexual relief. Amanda had a very good idea. I was sorry we could
not stay and use him all week. The cleaning personnel will turn 
him lose though. What a memory that was. When we left town I 
was already thinking what we would do to someone the next time.

  

  

                         
