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Natasha

Part 4

Natasha -- Shitting on a Housewife

This one is pretty rough, not for the faint of heart

By Will Adams

Thirteen-year-old Natasha Natoli -- the nasty young bitch, who was generally in a fine mood these days -- was puzzled.

Who was it, she wondered, who bought the type of shit eating movies she had starred in two weeks earlier. She had gotten three copies from Nova Ramla and stored them in her closet along with the $20,000 in cash she had been paid. Those parts of the deal were great, but left her still wondering who bought and paid for the movies.

And what are the finances, she thought, how much money do they make? With the $20,000 they paid me and maybe $10,000 for other expenses, what would they need to break even? Let's say they sell 1,500 copies for maybe $200 each, that would give them a profit of $270,000! No wonder that skank Nova is driving a Rolls Royce. Good grief, if they sold 5,000 copies at $300 each they would clear nearly a million five. Natasha had no way of knowing that they actually sold more than 10,000 copies of each film and at the regular price of $400 per copy, they were clearing close to $4 million on each such video. On Natasha's video, they would make close to $5 million as Nova had raised the price to $500 per edition.

Wow! she thought, there could be real money in those videos. I got into the video because of the nastiness, but perhaps this deviant sexual drive of mine can provide me a way to make money. For now, I'll just hope they give me another contract to star in the next video.

But who are the purchasers and viewers of these videos, she continued to wonder. For the moment, she was also frustrated, as she had just started her period.

Natasha Natoli could not have known that only a few blocks from her home, a copy of the latest video from ScatEatingVideoProductions/All/Young/Girls LLC -- `Natasha -- The Shit Mistress' -- was being viewed in a neighbor's house. Thirty-three-year-old Amber Harris, married and the mother of two, was watching the vile video. The youngish and pretty mother was nude in her study, parked in her overstuffed leather chair with both legs thrown over the arms of the chair, and feverishly whacking away at her large clit as she viewed the super nasty movie.

At the opening screen, Amber's already overheated sexual motor had gone into hyperdrive when she realized that the 13-year-old girl showing her Associated Student Body card from Forest Middle School was none other than Natasha Natoli, the daughter of Beverly Natoli, a woman she knew from the neighborhood. The fact that the daughter of one of her neighbors was the lead star in one of the movies that were the most secret, perverted part of Amber's private life was startling to her. The 33-year-old housewife had lesbian tendencies from the time she was in high school. Her extreme beauty had not led folks to assume she was a lesbo, though. She was a look alike for Cameron Diaz -- very feminine and pretty -- and no one ever suspected her homosexual leanings. Even though she loved watching lesbian scat eating movies, she had never herself partaken of bowel fruit. She had, however, arranged through prostitution services to eat the snatches of a few young female whores. She had put aside those feelings though to get married and have a family and live a "normal" life. It didn't make her happy, however, and viewing the nasty movies was one way she eased the stress

Amber was certainly shocked at seeing the smiling face of young Natasha Natoli grinning next to her Associated Student Body card, but she only paused for a moment in watching the filthy scat worship movie. By the time the 60-minute video was over, Amber was covered with sweat and she had worked her hot box to more than a dozen orgasms. Dear Lord in Heaven, she thought, the $500 for that videotape was the best money I ever spent. Breathing hard and trying to recover, she pondered her next move regarding the teenage shit mistress.

Amber Harris decided a direct appeal would be best. She thumbed through her Rolodex and picked up the phone to call Beverly Natoli's house.

Beverly answered the phone. "Hello Beverly, this is Amber Harris, how are you doing?". Fine, said Beverly.

"Bev, I'd like to speak with young Natasha," Amber said to Beverly, "I think she might be able to make a fine babysitter for us." What I really want to find out, thought Amber, is how she got into that movie.

Wow, thought Beverly, first a woman calls here who is obviously having sex with Natasha, then one of the ugliest skanks in the world shows up and Natasha rides off with her in a Rolls Royce and now one of the prettiest women in the neighborhood is calling indicating what a fine babysitter Natasha would make. What a strange world, she thought.

"Ok, Amber, I'll put her on the phone."

Shortly the arrangements were made for Natasha to see the pretty housewife the following morning. Oddly, Natasha agreed, even though she thought it very unlikely that her new lifestyle would give her much time to be babysitting. Hell, thought Natasha, I'm out corrupting older women, and I'm not suitable for taking care of young kids. Natasha thought, I don't care anything about the women who serve as my toilets; I sure as fuck don't give a flying dipstick about some brat kids.

However, promptly at 9 a.m., Natasha showed up on Amber's doorstep, dressed demurely in a brightly colored sundress with large flowers. The dress covered her knees, but her gorgeous arms were bare and showed the fine, chiseled limbs Natasha had developed. Feeling wickedly nasty as always she did leave her panties off, meaning there was nothing between the pretty housewife and Natasha's tampon string besides thin air.

Amber Harris met Natasha at the door and hurried her into her private study. Natasha did not fail to notice that the Amber seemed to lose her breath when the young, nasty teenager arrived at the door. Her beauty and body often did that to others and Natasha was starting to feel like something besides her availability to baby sit might be on Amber's mind.

Sitting down at her desk and urging Natasha to take a seat next to the desk, Amber started in, "Natasha, have you had much experience babysitting?"

Natasha heard the words, but also clearly saw the hunger in the eyes of the thin and pretty woman as the housewife lusted on her long, tan and silky legs and sandal-covered feet.

Natasha slowly and lewdly splayed her legs wide and she smiled as the pretty woman's eyes feasted on the lasciviously spread private parts before her. The woman was mesmerized by the gorgeous legs of the teenage temptress and she began to bumble in her comments until she could no longer speak as Natasha's dress rose up above her hips and Amber Harris saw the naked twat of the star of `The Shit Mistress' seated in front of her. Amber also saw the tampon string hanging out of the young girl's vagina and dangling between her labia. The housewife had given up all pretext of talking and was just gawking at the vulgar display in front of her. Natasha thought it was time to pounce.

"Amber, may I call you Amber," Natasha said sarcastically, "it isn't very nice to have invited me over here on some pretext of talking with me about child care when what you clearly are interested in is my twat. Now tell me the truth, or I'll cover up that beaver and you'll never see it again. And by the way, how do you like that tampon string hanging out, letting you know that I have my period and despite that, you are going to be eating my bleeding twat in just a matter of moments."

Amber tried to snap out of her near-hypnotized state, but she simply couldn't tear her eyes away from the gorgeous sight in front of her. And she knew Natasha was right, she would soon be sucking the beautiful teenager's bleeding vagina.

"Now listen bitch housewife, tell me the truth, what caused you to call me here and tell me the truth now or I'll leave and you will miss your opportunity to see what my menses tastes like." Natasha figured getting the slut mom to eat our her twat while it was flowing blood would expand her repertoire and she intended to increase that repertoire every chance she got.

Amber Harris couldn't hide the truth any longer. She slumped to her knees in front of Natasha as the 13-year-old pulled her dress up over her head to sit completely nude in the chair with Amber at her feet. The pretty closet lesbian gazed with locked vision at the string hanging out of Natasha's labia and knew that her lips would be on that string and probably the bloody tampon within moments.

"Oh dear Natasha, I'm just so embarrassed to tell you that I called because I just received yesterday the latest scat video in which you star. Seeing you in it just totally turned me on and I had to see you."

The realization that her question about who viewed the scat movies had been answered coupled with Natasha's certain knowledge at that point that she would be taking a shit soon in this pretty neighbor's mouth sent her into an orgasm, she just couldn't hold off this time. Natasha also knew that she was going to abuse this woman. Natasha knew she was going to take a shit on the woman's kitchen counter and drop a turd load on her plate and force the housewife to eat it off the utensils she served her family with. Sweet cunt, thought Natasha, being this nasty is just too much fun. It was also at that moment that Natasha realized this affair with the Amber Harris was going to be different. Picking up a shit slut in a lesbo bar was one thing, but having a neighborhood housewife as a perverted, pedophilic lover was a whole new ball game. And, she thought, it requires a change in my approach. Here, I have a married woman on her knees about to learn what it is to be a lesbian sex slave. It is just too deliciously filthy, Natasha reflected.

In addition, it was at that moment that Natasha realized how this would be different.

I am going to debase and humiliate her, abuse and torture her and then I am

going to ruin her life. I know I have said of some of the other twats that I didn't care what happened to them, but I'm going to go farther and destroy this housewife cunt. I really don't care about her and I'm going to enjoy her service as a sex slut, have her fall in love with me and then absolutely wreck her entire life. And she won't know that's what's going to happen, she'll be thinking the whole time that I may fall in love with her, but instead I'll be abusing her knowing that at the end, I'll leave her whole life shattered Oh, this is going to be fun! And I've a good idea about how to ruin her life; I've got to call Nova soon.

But for now, back to current matters, her twat, her bloody cunt needed attention from the pretty and budding lesbian whore and Natasha thought now is the time to start her defilement and to break her away from her family and bind her over to my body. The teenage dominatrix shifted her lower body forward, bringing her bleeding cunt closer to the older woman's face.

"Listen carefully Amber, the answers you give right now will determine whether you get to be one of my slaves or not. Now answer me, do you accept my bleeding twat as your owner, are you willing to be owned by a young girl's cunt?"

Amber Harris knew she was about to slip forever into the clutches of this young mistress, but she simply could not resist.

"Yes I do accept Natasha's 13-year-old cunt, her bleeding, menses soaked cunt as my owner."

Natasha then slid down further exposing her asshole.

"And look at that sexy young girl asshole, do you accept Natasha's asshole as the love of your life?", Natasha continued bent on ruining the lust-filled housewife.

"Yes I do accept your beautiful asshole as the love of my life," the housewife repeated the mantra Natasha had given her.

"Now kiss briefly my twat lips and the asshole," Natasha said. Amber Harris quickly complied, giving each a brief peck as instructed by her teenage mistress. "Okay slut, get down into that bleeding cunt and make love to it. I want you to start by pulling out the tampon with your teeth."

Amber slipped her lips around the string and slowly pulled the bloody tampon from Natasha's vagina. Natasha looked down at the housewife with a blood-spattered tampon hanging by a string from her mouth and decided to give her a further shot of degradation, hocking up, moving boogers into her loogie, she spit into the woman's face and loved the look of shock, but acceptance, in the young mother's eyes as the spit flowed over her face.

"Well, cunt, what are you going to do with that now," Natasha asked.

In answer, Amber opened her mouth, dropped the tampon into her hand and then kissed it.

"I'm just trying to show your tampon and you the proper reverence," Amber said. "I'm so hot, I really need a good cum, now!" But Natasha cautioned the housewife that she couldn't come until Natasha gave her permission.

"Well, that's good, for now, take off all your clothes except your necklace and tie that pussy rag to the it. And how do you like that smell?," Natasha said, "But we need to get on with your torture before your next meal. Here's a paper clip and I'm going to straighten it out and then stick it through your nipple, with absolutely no pain killer." Amber did as commanded and was soon nude again on her knees with the twat rag tied to her pearl necklace.

Natasha grabbed the housewife whore's left tit and slowly and painfully inserted the paper clip into her nipple; bending it in a U-shape once it was through the tit meat. Natasha grinned evilly as the nipple began to bleed and tears started to run down the slut's face. She then repeated the performance with the other breast topper.

"Ah, a properly bloodied housewife, you can now get on with your pussy feast," Natasha said.

The teenage mistress then grabbed the back of the pretty lady's head and guided it into her boiling twat. Amber provided no resistance, indeed she dived for the cunt meat, as her mouth and lips were guided to the sex lips of the young girl. Natasha steered the woman's oral cavity to the mouth of the her vagina. Once the lips were there, Natasha commanded her to open her mouth and receive her bloody vaginal discharge as she made love to the sex organs.

Natasha pushed with her lower body muscles as she felt a clot flowing down from her uterus and she was gratified as the blood ball moved into the Amber's mouth. Again, she knew she had this hopeless twat as her slave as she heard the woman's throat muscles make a swallowing noise. Natasha was pleased as always knowing that some filthy scum from her body was deposited in the septic tank of another woman's stomach.

Amber, meanwhile, was very busy swabbing her tongue around the innards of the bloody cunt, tasting the young girl's menses and reveling in the taste and the absolute filth of it. Hell, she thought, this is much nastier than any of the other young twats I've eaten. I wonder if she's going to turn me into a shit eater, Amber thought. One thing is for certain, I'm not going to beg her for her crap.

Natasha moved towards a climax and then held the whore housewife by her ears as a thundering climax roared through her body. Accompanying that outburst of sexual fulfillment, Amber Harris also shuddered through a climax as the total perversity of her situation fully hit her and engulfed her sexually. Natasha could have continued and sought another climax, but she was done for the moment and she very much wanted to get on with the plan to ruin the housewife's life. She pulled Amber's face off her sated snatch and loved the bloody stain all over her lower face.

"Listen up cunt, I've got to go now, but I'll be back at 5 p.m., nude on the front porch so be ready to let me in," Natasha said.

"Yes mistress," the dominated woman responded.

"But one more question," Natasha said, "exactly how much did you pay for `The Shit Mistress' movie?"

When Natasha heard $500, her plans fully crystallized.

Natasha hurried home and placed a call to Nova, unveiling her hastily conceived plan to ruin Amber's life. In short order the plans were in place and Natasha had cut a better deal than she could imagine with Nova Ramla, the shit eating video producer.

Promptly at five, Natasha, clad in only her plastic raincoat and high heels, arrived on the porch of Amber's home. Amber had arranged for her children to spend the evening with neighbors and her husband was late at work. Natasha immediately shed the plastic raincoat, tossing it in the bushes nearby. A couple of drivers honked as they drove by on the busy street and then seconds later the door opened and Amber ushered the nude young girl into the her front room.

"Natasha, how could you do that, anyone could see you," the housewife said.

Natasha's hand shot out, bitch slapping SLAP!SLAP!SLAP!SLAP!SLAP! the pretty housewife harshly across the cheeks..

"Don't ever do that again," Natasha said. "Earlier today you indicated that you are now owned by my cunt and you will not question me. Now let's get you're your kitchen where we can play out the rest of today's homage festivities. Take off all your clothes again except for the pearl necklace." Once the whore's clothes were removed, Natasha was pleased that she still had the tampon tied to the necklace.

Unknown to the Amber, Nova's film crew had secreted themselves in several key spots in her house and were about to film for ScatEatingVideoProductions/All/Young/Girls LLC the next installment in what would become the `Natasha' series, this one to be called `Natasha -- Shitting on a Housewife'. Nova was convinced this would be an even bigger seller than `Shit Mistress'. However, under her agreement with Natasha, Amber was not to know anything about the filming. It was part of Natasha's drive to destroy the older cunt's life.

Walking toward the kitchen, the naked housewife felt the pussy jam dripping down her legs. My blessed Mistress Natasha, Amber thought privately, I can't help myself, I'm in love with you and want to do anything you want. But I really need to come, but you said I can't come until you approve, I wonder what you have in mind.

The film crew caught it all as Natasha and the housewife look-alike for Cameron Diaz, both nude, walked down the hallway toward the kitchen. Once in the kitchen, Natasha turned to Amber and said, "I know you have wanted to cum for quite some time today, but you haven't, right?" When Natasha saw a nod of assent from Amber, she continued, "Your chance to cum will occur shortly after our next exchange of body material; you will have what will likely be the most powerful orgasm of your pathetic life."

Amber was still not sure where this was going and so she queried Natasha.

"Dear Mistress Natasha, please just tell me what we are going to do and how I might come."

Natasha shot the older woman a stare that clearly displayed her frustration with the stupid nature of the question.

"What do you think we are going to do," Natasha said.

Amber continued to stare blankly at the frustrated Natasha, so Natasha let loose with the answer.

"I'm going to use you as a toilet, you are going to eat and drink my piss and shit," Natasha thundered. `You are now a worshipper of mine, let's get on with it."

Amber shook with fear, realizing that this was another step on the road to the ruin of lesbian domination by a young teenage girl.

"I can't do that Mistress, it's disgusting and I've never been into scat even though I enjoy the movies," Amber said.

"Well Mrs. Harris, you're going to be into it fucking shortly or I'll walk out that front door and you'll never see this pretty pussy again," Natasha said, noticing that Amber's eyes had traveled down her body to focus on the tampon string hanging out between her labia. She also noticed a little drool slipping down the pretty housewife's chin.

"No, no please Natasha don't leave. I want to be your slut, to have you as my mistress, but I'm having trouble with the shit part. I love watching

those shit eating movies, but I've never done it, what if I puke?"

Natasha slapped the woman's face, "You better not fucking puke, how dare you even think such a vile thought about my precious shit."

"You won't puke, in fact you'll love it. You'll end up begging me for it just like the other shit whores. Now, let's get started. Get out a glass and a plate."

"Ok, I'll try," Amber said with a whimper of submittal.

The nude housewife scurried to carry out Natasha's directive. She brought the two items near the kitchen island where Natasha was waiting impatiently. Natasha instructed Amber to place the two items on the counter and then to sink to her knees. Once Amber was on her knees, Natasha looked down at her most recent conquest. Amber gazed longingly up at the long-legged beauty towering over her.

Natasha began.

"We are here in Amber Harris's kitchen that she might be able to receive piss and shit from her Goddess' body. This moment will bind the whore Amber Harris to her mistress in slavery forever."

Natasha then told Amber to hold up the wine glass under her twat. The young girl began pissing into the glass until it filled and overflowed, running down onto Amber's hands, arms, breasts and body and eventually to the kitchen floor.

"Okay slut, place the urine wine on the counter," Natasha said.

Natasha then crouched down and began to shit on the plate, which Amber had placed on the floor. Amber Harris watched in a combination of sexual rapture and horror as the last vestiges of honor were stripped away from her. Here she was, a perfectly respectful San Francisco housewife, watching a nude teenage girl take a shit on one of her family's dinner plates.

Natasha laid down a very, very firm turd about 10 inches long and then told Amber to take a small knife and slice the dung roll into three pieces of shit.

Once the slicing was completed, Amber looked up at Natasha for further direction. The odor of the sliced turd was both revolting to Amber and also turning her on as she had never been turned on before, driving her to near insane levels of sexual rapture.

"Now pick up one of the pieces of the shit and place it in your mouth to bind yourself to me in depravity," Natasha said.

Amber reached out and picked up the turd piece and moved it toward her mouth. She hesitated and then Natasha urged her to complete the vile act.

"Finish the act Amber, receive my shit and then I'll let you have that orgasm you have been craving since you ate my snatch this morning," Natasha said.

Amber finally acquiesced and moved the shit piece to her waiting mouth. As she passed the piece of shit under her nose, she was further assaulted with the foul smell, but she didn't falter in delivering it to her tongue. She closed her lips and felt the still warm turd piece begin to melt in her mouth. She tentatively chewed the turd and didn't find it that bad. As her overheated pussy drove her sex-fogged brain, she actually began to think she was liking the shit; no, she thought, loving it. I do love it, she thought. She looked up at Natasha and realized the lovely young girl had converted her from a housewife into a shit whore, and she gave thanks that the young girl had helped her find her destiny.

Natasha told her to finish the remaining two pieces of human manure. "They're shit you know, I told you that you would love eating my dung," Natasha said. Amber wolfed down the remaining two pieces, sending them to her stomach, which Natasha was converting into a septic tank.

"And now, with this drink of my piss, you complete your slavery vow and you may have your orgasm," Natasha said.

Amber held the wine glass in both hands and quaffed the golden brew.

Amber's body couldn't hold out any longer and she quaked through -- as Natasha had promised -- the best orgasm of her life, with shit on her tongue and lips and piss and shit mixed in her foul sewer of a stomach.

Natasha said, "Yes Amber Harris, enjoy your orgasm brought on by a nasty combination of feces and urine. What do you think of it now?"

"I must confess," Amber began, "I was hesitant and doubting at first, but I loved it. Your absolutely delightful dung and piss brought on my orgasm, the best of my life. Thank you mistress for bringing me into the world of lesbian scat."

Natasha, fully aware of the discreet filming going on looked to further raise the stakes, asking Amber if she wanted more.

"Please mistress, if you have any remaining shit, I would love to eat it as I'm sure it throw me into another orgasm. I love being a shit whore and not even having to touch myself to have an orgasm."

"Ok slut, then hold your hands over the plate and I'll crap into your hands," Natasha said.

Amber got into position and looked at Natasha's beautiful asshole and watched it begin to expand. Amber knew in her heart that she'd be happy for the rest of her life if she could watch that gorgeous shithole open each day to deliver a load of human excrement to her. The manure oozed out of Natasha's shitter, a loose load that flowed onto Amber's hands. The crap kept coming and flowed down onto the plate. Once she had finished her soft bowel movement, Natasha stood up and told Amber to tongue clean her butthole. Amber chowed down like the shit slut she had become and in moments, Natasha's rear end was clean.

"Finish my shit, whore," Natasha said and Amber plunged her face into the mess in her hands. Once she had finished the load in her hands, she picked up the plate and began licking it off to finish eating all of the precious waste from Natasha. Orgasm after orgasm racked her body. She had indeed become a shit slut, cumming just from the act of eating filth.

Natasha was finished with her slut for the evening and she winked at Nova standing in the shadows and nodded her head towards the door, indicating that Nova should meet her outside.

"Adios shithole housewife," Natasha said and walked out the front door without further ado, still totally nude. She left Amber panting for more, as was her wont.

Nova was outside and Natasha got into her Rolls Royce.

"Well, did you get it all?" Natasha asked.

"Yes, sweetie, we sure did, thanks so much for coming up with that plan," Nova said. "What should we call the movie."

"I still like `Natasha -- Shitting on a Housewife'," Natasha replied.

"Done," responded Nova.

"You know she buys your movies, does she have to order them?" Natasha asked.

Nova told her that Amber simply had an open credit card account to order any of the videos produced by her company.

"She'll get a surprise when she opens the box on that one," laughed Natasha. "Take me home Nova, I'm exhausted."

Part five -- Amber gets turned into a severely bruised and welted toilet slut


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