A Great, Bad Experience
by Slave Fart

This story doesn't feel like it's real to me, even a few months later, but it is. It really fucked me up, so it's taken some time to write, but I was used this past weekend again for the first time since January. It's tough being able to find people in real life, but during quarantine, it has been almost impossible. Now, there's a lot of build up in this just to set the stage. If you just want to jump into the scat action, that's below with an all caps header. Also, I read on a reddit forum that people hated my writing style and that I "over do" the scat. So if you're one of them, maybe don't read my stuff... I've always been about scat, so that isn't a real critique to me.

It had been a really long time since I've been anyone's toilet other than Monica and occasionally Kenz, but that's only when she quarantined with us every now and then. Also, just got a grammar notification because as I write this, the program can't believe that "I've been anyone's toilet" shouldn't be "I've been IN anyone's toilet"... Nope. I let women take shits in my mouth, writing program.

And that's precisely the excitement I felt when Monica asked if I'd be willing to serve two women. She was going to have them stay with us for a weekend.

I was told to use initials because these two women consider themselves influencers on Instagram. One of them has more than 750,000 followers, so I think the title applies to her. The other one has over 200k, but apparently bought a lot of them, so the title doesn't really apply, I think. But she also took several hefty dumps right in my mouth, so I guess it doesn't really matter what I think...

When Monica showed me their profiles, I couldn't believe it. There was E, who is pretty for sure, but her ASS!!!! My goodness. It's very nice and shapely, so there's definitely that excitement level. She clearly takes the time to build it so it's bigger, but also sculpts her ass cheeks. And her thighs... Oh man. If you're into thighs, this was your girl. She has a British accent and just the hint of a lisp. She's also pretty funny.

Then there was D. D has the single nicest ass I've ever seen. I told Monica that I couldn't believe that she was able to secure this trip with both of these women, but she also said it had been kind of weird how it all happened. Monica doesn't just randomly reach out to women online. We've done it in person more than a few times, but lately, Monica has been using me more herself. Monica, who has a nice ass, but it's not huge, was taking a shit in my mouth one day.

Mon ripped a nasty fart, "Sniff that up, bitch. God it stinks..."

Her asshole opened just a little and this very thin turd exited her anus and found my tongue. I could taste the foul beast of a dump she unleashed and the smell just got worse. Monica laughed and then laughed even harder. I couldn't figure out why...

After I ate her dump, two mouthfuls of the thin turd that became a goop in my mouth, she informed me of her laughter.

"Our friend, the one who hires influencers. The one that took a shit in your mouth?"

"I remember..."

"She said she was working with one of these girls that said she wishes she owned a slave. So they were joking and then Kaitlyn said she could get her access to one for a little while. Turns out she said she really just wanted to take a dump in someone's mouth!!! She said she wanted to just absolutely destroy a toilet slave. So the initial conversation is in DMs and then they move to a phone call, obviously, so they can't just screenshot it. This chick doesn't know Kaitlyn. So she calls her and they're talking about it and Kaitlyn tells her about shitting in your mouth. Says she had a blast and that you were so pathetic and obedient. This chick doesn't believe her, of course, because who allows someone to take a shit in their own mouth, right? That's when E sends me a message, just saying, 'is it true?' and I tell her it is. Kaitlyn let me know she was going to text, so I was ready. But then another message says, 'I deserve to use a toilet slave, too.' And now I don't know who this is, but it's apparently some other Instagram influencer thot. So I'm laughing because I might get two more people to take a dump in your mouth."

Monica was cackling at this point. I was so excited, but I also knew how crazy Mon has been with the whole quarantine shit. So I thought, "yeah right...".

Fast forward a month and there I am sitting in my Jag at the airport, picking up these two insanely hot chicks so they can eventually shit in my mouth...

Now, obviously we couldn't quarantine these women at our place for 10 days, so Monica said she'd have to just let them use me. Monica loves allowing other women to use my mouth as their toilet. She says it's a whole new form of control that she'd never had before. The entire process is a turn on.

E and D were on different flights and got in within 20 minutes of one another. D didn't have any bags with her when she approached the car. I got out and opened the door for her to sit in the back. She stood there and said, "Front seat, boy."

I opened the door and she got in.

I got back in the driver's side and she looked over, "Didn't think you'd be the slave type. But I guess slave's can come in all shapes, sizes, and colors. I have gas. Smell it."

D leaned over on her right ass cheek and I got my face down really quickly as she cut a fart.

BRRRRP

It smelled AWFUL. I swear. I didn't quite gag, but to take something that potent straight to the face? And she wasn't even bare assed...

It was the only fart she let go, but when E landed, there was still a linger of fart in the air.

I helped E with her bag and then opened the door for her. The car ride was awkward until the two women sort of ignored me and started bonding over the next day or so where they'd use me as their toilet.

D: So, I know why I want to use him, but what about you?

E: I think it's probably the humiliation? Like, I've always kind of liked being a little bit of a brat, but this is like a million times ahead of anything I've ever considered. And like, to have him pay for the flights, pick us up, and then he's going to let us just straight up shit in his mouth?

D: Yeah, it's sort of the same to me. I like to see how low I can make people go for me. Just how pathetic will someone be for my amusement.

E: Have you ever done this before?

D: God, no. I tried with an ex, sort of. He kept begging to eat my ass, and I just couldn't with his tongue. Like I could never let someone I'm kissing do that. Never would let someone do that if I respected them. But, like, one day I was just so fed up, so I said, "Fine. Lay down. I'll let you eat my ass." And then I stood over him and got myself ready. I deserve to use him as a human toilet. I was just going to squat down and take a shit. That would be it. Then he'd break up with me or my dump would be the break up from my end. And so I decided it. As I started to squat down, he moved his head and started screaming that he could see my asshole starting to open up! Hahahaha. He screamed at me like, "What are you doing?! Were you going to take a shit in my mouth?!" We were on his bed and I was already squatting, so I just started shitting on his pillow! hahahaha!

E: No you didn't!

D: Swear on my momma's grave.

E: Oh my god! So you almost did it, though!

D: Almost. He got so mad.

E: I mean, I would be mad, too! You shit on his pillows! Did he break up with you?

D: Oh yeah. He was screaming for me to wipe and get out. So I used his comforter. Hahahahaha.

E: Oh wow! You're a bitch! I love it!

Then D looked straight at me and said, "He's going to find out just how big of a bitch I am..."

I was so scared and so aroused.

We got to the place and Monica introduced herself. They didn't talk much with me in the room and I was put in the toilet box almost immediately. E told me I wouldn't have to wait long. I broke the last toilet box we had, which I had to entirely disassemble. Now it's just a box around my head with the seat kind of low so that I can raise my head to properly kiss the asshole of the winner about to use me and the lid can be shut so the stink stays stuck with me. There's plexiglass, but Monica says it's hard to see through. There are some straps on the flood that hold my wrists and legs in place. We don't always use them, but E had asked that I be restrained and I obeyed.

I thought E meant it would take some time, but right as Monica put on the straps, E was there, pulling down her yoga pants and taking her seat above my face. She ripped a HUGE fart. It was long, loud, and powerful. It was also smelly, but nothing compared to the one that D laid in the car.

Then we both just sat there, me staring up at her pretty asshole and she pushing and pushing. E farted one more time, but this one was very small.

PFRT

"Well, I guess it was just a warning. I'll be back," E pulled up her pants and left.

D came in a few minutes later and sat above me. Her ass is the best ass I've ever seen, I can't even properly describe it. It is this perfect shape and large, but not obscene. I love HUGE butts, don't get me wrong, but this woman clearly has never had any work done and it's entirely diet and exercise. She talked about it with Monica that she eats a TON and not like, "Oh tee hee I'm a girl and I say I eat a lot but don't", she literally sent Monica a normal day's diet and it's impressive. There is a lot of volume going in, which typically means a large volume coming out.

One thing that D also does is take protein, which always always always makes the farts and shit worse. They both take protein, but whatever protein D uses, it makes her farts absolutely lethal and she farted right then.

PRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAPT

I couldn't help myself, "May I kiss your asshole the next time you fart, Goddess?"

"Ha," she laughed, "Yeah! That actually sounds good. Pucker up and kiss my asshole, bitch."

I pursed my lips and placed them against her anus. The fart came out with a great force and the stink invaded my brain.

SSSSSSUUUUURRRAPPPPPPTTTTTFLRT

"Ok, enough of the ass kissing, boy. Time to open that mouth and find out what my ass can do."

I opened my mouth and readied for what I knew would be a supremely stinky bowel movement. She farted one last one, but this was all bass. It sounded like a movie fart that they'd play from a very fat man.

BBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMRMRMRMMRMRMRMRMRMRMR

It was so long and mesmerizing as I stared at her anus, which opened just slightly at first, and then she pushed and I heard a gentle grunt. Another thing she mentioned was that she took fiber to help aid in clearing her bowels. And then...

Nothing. Nothing happened. I stayed looking up with my mouth wide open, but nothing came out. She fussed to herself, but then D stood up and looked down at me, "Just a few minutes. I'll be back."

"Might I offer that I try stimulating your bowels by using my tongue, Goddess?"

D said, "Uh.. Let's try it."

I tried for probably 20 minutes with not so much as a fart escaping. It just hurt my jaw, is all.

Now it was getting into Friday night and apparently E had used the other, regular toilet to piss. D stood up, wiped my saliva from her ass, and then left.

I sat in the dark for most of the night. I figured the ladies were using a regular toilet for piss, which was weird to me, but whatever. I was here to serve. Apparently, they had headed to the beach and Monica didn't tell me. When they got back, Monica came in, sat down, ripped a fart, and then told me that E had never been to a beach in a warm city. Keep in mind, this was back in January when the weather is only in the 70s.

Friday was a bust all around. Nobody shit and things were so quiet. Monica gave me some water and then everyone went to bed. Nobody even woke up in the middle of the night to piss in my mouth.

Saturday morning came and I took two very heavy streams of hot piss from E and D. E's piss was less strong. She drank more water and D had drank a few beers the night before, whereas E doesn't really drink, I guess.

But then things went quiet.

HERE'S WHERE TO START IF YOU JUST WANT TO GET INTO THE SCAT ACTION

It wasn't until 11 am or so when E came in. She didn't rush, but calmly pulled down her yoga pants and took her seat above my mouth.

I wasn't sure what to expect. D told us all about her big poops and how bad it would be, but E just said she wanted to use someone. "Destroy their mouth like I would a toilet" or something along those lines, sure, but never about the size or stink.

There wasn't even a fart, but E's asshole opened and almost instantly, there were now three 4 inch turds in my mouth when a moment ago there were none.

"Right proper shit, that was," E said in her accent.

And then she wiped and left. It was so transactional, so much like she was using a real, regular, porcelain toilet. I was ROCK hard. I love the verbal humiliation and taunting, don't get me wrong, but E just coming in, shitting fast, wiping, leaving? That felt like she was literally just using a toilet. I was reduced even further.

I reached for my dick but the restraints held me in check. In my heightened arousal state, I started chewing on her poop as her turds sat on my face. I had a little piece drop to my right and spent about 20 minutes trying to get it with just my mouth.

Monica came in and saw, let my hand out to grab it so I could eat it, and then locked me back in for D.

"D says she has to go really bad. I'd be prepared for it," Monica had this evil smile on her face.

Monica told me she didn't think I could handle three women in one weekend, being so out of practice, so she just walked out.

D came in and just looked down at me for about 5 minutes.

"Just admiring our places, here. Can I ask, what do you actually get out of this?"

I replied, "I get to serve Masters like you, who are so high above me."

D said, "No. I mean, actually what do you get? Like that's just bullshit. What about what I'm about to do to you turns you on?"

I have thought about this in great detail, "The biggest thing is how humiliating this is. Like there's nothing worse, nothing more degrading. You could shit literally anywhere else on earth and it wouldn't be IN my mouth. For you, or anyone else for that matter, to get shit IN my mouth, in literally almost any scenario, I have to allow it. And allowing someone else to do that to you? It's just so pathetic. But I like making myself pathetic for women like you. It makes me feel like I'm giving ego boosts or whatever you need."

I paused, and then I continued, "What about you? Why did you want to come out here and shit in my mouth? I heard the story in the car, but what's the real reason?"

She took a moment to think, "Honestly, it isn't like this is a dream of mine. I did shit on my ex-boyfriend's pillow and wipe my ass with his comforter, but he wasn't in the room. I have thought about doing this to someone, but it's a lot of pressure and it's very uncomfortable. Like... Shitting in your mouth? Won't it be terrible? Won't it taste awful? Won't it smell horrible?"

"Yes," I said, "It will be an AWFUL experience for me. It will smell bad and taste worse. And I'll have to deal with it all because of you... But that's WHY I want to do it. I WANT to deal with your waste and go through that horrible experience because it shows my devotion to you."

I cited Goddess Tempest's writings and we talked about the idea of natural toilet slaves. D said the talk made her feel better and then finally sat down. Watching her giant, perfectly sculpted ass cheeks spread and arrive just inches above me, I started to get so intensely aroused. D farted a low, bassy fart.

It smelled like rotted shit. Like she had shit and that shit died and then took a shit. I breathed it in, but a small bit escaped into D's nostrils.

"Oh my god..."

She didn't gag, but I saw her lean forward. If your own brand smells that bad, imagine what it's like another person smelling it. The toilet box was smaller and so every fart was like pure concentration. I was losing my focus when she farted again.

PBBBBT

And then we both waited for about 10 minutes. Her, waiting on this dump to release and finally be rid of the hell it's causing her. And me, waiting to deal with that dump in a manner that human's aren't supposed to deal with shit, directly into my mouth. Honestly, you need to read Goddess Tempest's writings if you haven't already. She lives it 24/7 and I don't, but her views are simply perfect.

Anyway, D stood up and was visibly frustrated.

She went out to the room and about 2 hours later, Monica came in and had me shower.

"D says she is kind of having a tough time letting go. She said it's really tough for her knowing that you're down there."

I was actually afraid, like a physical wave of fear came over me that she might not shit in my mouth.

Both women were set to leave tomorrow morning. E was going on a bit of a road trip across the south with a friend of hers since she'd never been to the US. And D was flying back to Texas.

E's shit was bad, but it all happened so fast that it had felt like I really was just an object. That was hot, but I wanted D to poop on me, so bad.

Monica told me that I would eat E's ass and farts because she'd been feeling like a bout of gas was coming on and that she thought D seeing someone fart in my face would help.

After my shower, I spent the next 45 minutes with my face and tongue up E's ass. I was ordered to keep count and in the 45 minutes, she farted the exact same short, stinky fart in my face 17 times. 17 times she farted this little, BRP. BRP. BRP. BRP. BRP. BRP. BRP. BRP. BRP. BRP. BRP. BRP. BRP. BRP. BRP. BRP. BRP.

The ladies all laughed after the 4th fart because I swear, it was the same stink and the same sound, EXACTLY for the entire 45 minutes. The only ones that sounded any different were because she had me open my mouth.

They were dry farts, so D didn't see E shit on me, but after the farts wore down, E told me to get into the bathroom.

She came in and for the second time that day, she sat above me. E started pissing and it was a GALLON of piss. I swear, I'm not huge on piss drinking because I think a lot of people do it and it's less degrading, but the amount of this piss had me thinking otherwise.

This time, E spoke, "I just want you to know that I've enjoyed this. Your owner is a very cool chick and I think it's good you both understand your position."

E farted a last BRP and then let go.

This was another hefty, strong dump. Two 6 inch turds and one 4 inch turd. She let them out slowly this time. Her anus opened and it looked like nothing might happen, but then the first piece of her shit emerged. When it met my lips, I wrapped my lips around her turd. She kept pushing until it was clear she was all done.

"Fuck that felt good."

I didn't see E after that. Monica told me that she ended up going to her friend's that Saturday night because she was done shitting until after she'd be gone, anyway, and that her friend needed to see her. And just like that, she was gone.

Monica came in and untied me so I could sleep in the bed that night. We talked about E's dumps and Monica asked if she was rude. I told her that neither of the women had been particularly abusive. She didn't mind that and had me talk about E's farts and how humiliating it was to take so many farts point blank for 45 minutes. We didn't have sex because Monica knows that I'm a better toilet when I'm horny.

I went to sleep and when I woke up, it was actually really late. D's flight was like 2 hours ago. I realized that Monica must have driven D to the airport and that was that.

When I came out of the bedroom, I saw D's huge, bare ass sitting at our dining room.

"Just in time! Get over here for this fart!"

I hustled and put my face up D's ass, my cheeks spreading her cheeks and then I placed a very gentle kiss on her anus.

This fart was different from the ones previously in sound, but it stunk to high heaven. It was almost silent, but it found its way into my brain and latched on.

I wanted to gag and to run away. The stink was terrible and foul.

She stood up, leaving my face near the chair and said, "Ok... It's time..."

From Thursday afternoon to right now, Sunday afternoon, D hadn't shit. She'd farted a bit, but not like normal. There's this plastic thing that we have that basically has a cutout so that a big dump doesn't fall onto the floor. I've referenced it before, but we didn't use it until now. E didn't like how it looked, but D insisted I use it because she knew something I didn't. She knew that this dump would be legendary and there was no way I'd hold it all, even if I used my hands as a ledge for the overflow.

She would later tell us that she usually shits twice a day AND she'd been eating more Friday and Saturday and that she'd eaten a fair amount at breakfast on Sunday. She wasn't sure where it was all going, but when E described her dump sizes, D thought they sounded small. I can attest that E's dumps were not small and maybe even slightly above average.

She was seated above my face, her asshole pointing at my mouth. Anywhere else on earth, if she shit, it's not humiliating to me. But my mouth is open and under her rectum right now.

D took a deep breath through her nose and then pushed that breath out of her mouth.

I heard a few more deep breaths... And then slowly, her shit started to come. Three days worth of her turds started to emerge and meet my mouth. I opened my mouth wider, but that wasn't going to be enough. She grunted a bit at this point, leaning forward her her shit just smacking into my mouth. A particularly wet fart sprayed the plastic holder and then she got serious about her poop.

Already my mouth was full and that was just a few inches of this big turd. But now it was like this huge log started to come out, broken up by farts. To have an epic poop, there usually aren't fart pockets. This one had a LOT of fart pockets.

D adjusted just a bit and now she was shitting on my nose, more central to the plastic bin holder. That was when she pushed harder. I lost vision at this point, trying to just focus on being a toilet. The stink of her shit was indescribably bad. It made me sick. I loved it.

She just didn't stop pushing and I realized how full the plastic bin was getting because now the weight of her shit was pressing into my nose. I knew that if I wanted to survive, I would have to start eating (or dump out her shit, but that wasn't happening lol). So I did. I chewed and swallowed and chewed and swallowed.

And I got it all down. Take out a large tupperware at your home and fill it with shit. That's what I ate. And when I was done, D was still seated above me. I knew she would have more, but I was hoping I was wrong...

She just started again, just like I was nothing. And to her, I was. I was merely a toilet slave.

Her shit this time was lighter brown, I noted that it smelled a little better than the earlier part of the load. Eventually, she stopped shitting and stood up.

Apparently, she changed her flight so she could use me. Monica took the money out of my account to reschedule D's flight and I thanked her for it.

This actually kind of fucked me up because I think D would have left me under her shit to die. There was a spot in the first wave where I went to say my password, but there's no way you can talk with a mouthful of shit. She just used me however she wanted and in the end... She won.