Serving Serena
by Slave Fart

It was two years ago when they kidnapped me. It was my own fault, really. A hot chick started hitting on me at the bar just outside the resort and I couldn't help myself. I hadn't been with a woman in a long, long time, so it didn't click that something was wrong. She kept looking over my shoulder, though, and that should have been the clue. Next thing I knew, I awoke in the middle of the Domincan Republic.

They spoke mostly Spanish and were wildly cruel. There were probably 20 cages we were locked in, but these were just for the new kidnapped. There were some larger cages up the way, it looked like maybe 20 more? Those were for the graduated. Those were for the ones they had turned from people into slaves.

You see, I was still a person at this point. You move to the next cage when they consider you broken enough to only obey them and accept your new role. Being a slave is a terrible thing, but it turned out they didn't plan on me being a slave.

They planned on me becoming a toilet...

I remember seeing people in well dressed suits walking up and down the cages, picking slaves out. Most were men, selecting a woman to be used as a sex object. There was one man in particular that selected the woman in the cage next to me to be his new nanny for his children, and the salesperson that was selling us offered to throw me in at a bargain.

The man questioned the salesman, "What does it do?"

"It's not a slave, yet. We are planning on making it into either a house slave or a toilet."

The man looked down at me, intrigued, "A toilet?"

The salesman smelled blood in the water, "Yes! Yes! A toilet! We will make it learn to eat shit, drink piss, lick anuses clean, suck your dick, eat your cum, whatever you want. It will exist literally just to eat your shit!"

The man smiled, looking down at me with a disgusting grin, "I do take some massive dumps... Imagine, little toilet man, imagine that I was to sit over your mouth and make you eat my shit. You'd really learn your place, wouldn't you?"

The fear inside me was wildly intense. This man was going to buy me and turn me into his toilet. Oh fuck...

"You have to help me! My name is Matt Schafer! I was vacationing in-"

"Wait... You're that missing kid, aren't you," the man had heard of me, "They kidnapped you, eh? Well, wouldn't that be something. Everyone's looking for you here, but then I take you back to my mansion and while everyone's looking for you, you're just laying with my turds covering your face. That would be something, wouldn't it?"

"It's normally $200, since it's a toilet speciality, but for you, I'll say $80."

My fate was sealed...

"You have a de- OOF!"

And then someone bumped into the man, a woman with massive thighs from my vantage point.

"The guy up front said you only got one toilet on the lot?"

The salesman's eyes lit up, "Yes! This toilet right here," he motioned to me in my cage.

The woman asked, turning her clearly large, built ass my direction, "Is it trained?"

"Not yet, but-"

The man looking to buy slaves was bright red, "But nothing! I was just about to buy it!"

"Well now I am buying it. And every other slave on this lot. I'm going to set them all free," the woman turned her face to me, "All of them except you, toilet."

It was none other than Serena Williams! I know she said she wouldn't, but this famous woman could set me free!

"Miss Williams! Thank you for rescuing me! My name is-"

"No no no no no... No, you don't have a name. I'm your owner now, and I'm telling you that you don't have a name."

"But-"

She reached through my cage and took my downturned chin with Her large hands and raised my face to meet Her gaze, "The old life you knew is gone. you serve me, now. I own you. you will serve Me as My property, so it is time to come to grips with that. I will do with you as I please. I already have two other slaves, and neither has shown they have the capacity to do what I have planned for you. I named the other two slaves for the roles they fulfill. Cleaner was my first slave. Cook is my second slave. Do you know what your name will be?"

She looked me very seriously in the eyes while i nodded my head in understanding.

"Good. Then it will not shock you when I start addressing you only by your new name. Come along then, toilet."

And there it was.

Having been outbid, the man started to scream, "You can't do this!"

"I can. No woman should ever be a sex slave."

"But what you're doing to that man? That's ok?"

She looked down at me, "This is no man. This is My toilet. It will learn to operate effectively. Isn't that right, toilet? Do you want to be free? Or do you want to be my toilet?"

Serena was so powerful and captivating, i really did almost want to be Her toilet, so i said, "Yes. Yes i do want to be Your toilet, Goddess."

She didn't say anything and threw money at the men. She added, "And have that man killed. He knows that I bought this toilet. I can't have that loose end out there."

As we left, we heard a gunshot and Serena loaded up all the slaves she just bought into Her jet. Everyone ate and celebrated their new freedom... Everyone except me...

"Take this one to My room and chain it up."

"Is this for the-"

"Yes. This is My new toilet."

And with that, i was led to Her bathroom and chained into a strange contraption where it was clear that i was the toilet.

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The first time Serena used me was incredibly powerful, we had been on Her plane for an hour and She walked into Her bathroom looking weary.

"This will be a huge PR move for me. We're going to show off that I freed about 40 people from bondage. They were all going to be sex slaves, but now they'll be put into programs in the US. All the while, you're going to eat shit. Have you ever eaten shit?"

"No. But why me? Why am I not allowed to go free?"

"Price to pay. I'm freeing so many, so I've earned the right to keep one. you just have the unfortunate role in all of this. See, toilet, that's life. Life is so... Unpredictable. It's also unfair. The top of the top of the top never have to work, but damn near everyone else does. And those people want to feel special, too. So we have to set it up that there's an even lower form of people, the ones that end up in chains. See, slavery is the world putting everyone into place. There's the

After Her speech, Serena pulled down her pants and sat Her giant ass above me. She wasted no time and farted something that sounded like it came from a horse.

"Oooooo... That can't smell good. I've always wondered how much more powerful farts were when it was all you could breathe in. Damn... That stinks!"

She farted again. Serena was enjoying this and i saw Her anus puckering, something pushing against Her sphincter on the other side.

"Being my toilet can't be fun. But you are my toilet. you're my property. you're my absolute shit eating toilet slave."

Her asshole opened all the way, now, exposing Her slick turd. Her shit seemed to slide out easily.

"Open your mouth, now, toilet. Open your mouth toilet! Catch my turds with your mouth!"

i obeyed and then i had the foul taste of shit in my mouth for the first time.

"Lick up on My turd, boy. Coat your tongue with My shit."

Licking Her shit was so disgusting, but i did as commanded. She had complete control over me.

Serena stood up and looked at the pile of Her dump. It was substantial, something i would learn over the years to be the norm. Serena took huge shits every single time, and this was just the first of many.

"Now, toilet," She smiled wide, "Flush. Eat My shit, and flush..."

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Present day is such a funny term to me. Present means there's something to live for, and now i'm literally just an appliance. i no longer live, i exist to be used as Serena's toilet.

Today is special, too. Serena has announced to me that today will be Her largest shit ever. She hasn't had a cheat day in a long time, so today was finally Her day to eat a lot of junk food.

See, She normally eats a lot anyways, but today was something special because She was eating a lot of junk like Taco Bell, White Castle, and She mentioned Her favorite taco stand.

The door opened and the lid above me raised, She said nothing and looked to be in a hurry, pointing Her sphincter right at my face.

PFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTT

"Ahhhhhhh," She moaned, "Inhale that fart, fart sniffer."

i breathed in through my nose extra hard and began coughing.

"Hahahahaha! you haven't coughed like that since the beginning, toilet! Looks like this is going to be as bad as I though. I told you, though," She said, as though that made this better...

And then...

BARROUUUUUUUMMMMFFFFFTHHHURRTTTTPLURDDDDPPPPPPP

It wasn't just the air around Her turds. A giant, half-dollar sized log emerged and quickly filled my entire mouth. It was soft and extremely foul smelling, the worst She'd let go by a wide margin. Her turd literally just seemed to never have an end, either. It was just dumping all over my face, covering my nose, then my cheeks, then my eyes. i closed my eyes in time, but felt it continue to pile.

Serena was grunting hard and the weight of this turd was substantial. She started laughing and i couldn't see anything.

"God damn!!!! That is HUGE! And I'm not even done yet. Can you breathe?"

i couldn't, so i had to begin swallowing Her massive dump She just shit on my face.

"Ooo boy. Yeah... Eat it up. Eat my shit. Because it's not going to get any better."

Another massive fart.

PPPPPPOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRUUUUUUUMMMMMMFFFFFFSSSSSSSSSSSPLT!!!

Her shit was still soft, though coming out in logs. Her shit piled up more and my face was burning with the heat of Her shit.

i couldn't even begin to tell you how much shit was on my face, but i can tell you that She wasn't done.....

i got close to finishing, the device She had installed even brushed Her shit off my eyes and towards my mouth. i thought the ordeal was over when she began laughing.

PLLLLLLLLLLURRRRRRRRPPPPPPPTTHHHHH

A seemingly endless turd coiled, collecting into a single pile again, this one just as huge as the last. i couldn't help but begin to cry. i used to be a person, but now i really was just a toilet for this Woman.

"you though you were done eating My shit!!! Hahahahaha," She laughed maniacally, "But then I unload another HUGE shit! My waste is your meal!"

She sat above me until all of Her shit was inside me. i finally stopped crying and She stood up.

"Never forget what you are, toilet. Keep using your saliva to clean your mouth, " She stayed above me until i showed my now clean mouth, "Now, I've decided that you have it a little easy around here. Eating shit is such a small duty to have in My stable. I've also decided to make you My toilet paper."

She used a hose to clean my face and had me open my mouth once more so She could rinse it out... She could have used that water to rinse my mouth before, but made me use my saliva to clean Her shit instead...

"If you bite me, I'll make sure you suffer in intense pain for the next 40 years," and then She lowered Her ass to my mouth.

i've never cleaned an ass before, but it was intensely intimate. The stench was still rotten and She farted again, but i licked Her clean and felt almost proud when She stood up, satisfied.

"That's the cleanest My asshole has ever been! Wow, toilet! I'm loving this! Ok. I'll be back later. Until then," She farted another powerful, potent ass blast and left.

While it's the most awful fate one human can endure, it's also kind of poetic. There are many people to whom She serves on the tennis court, but here in Her bathroom, i'll forever be serving Serena.