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VISITING MOMMY

   When Dawn left the country for an overseas job 3 years ago, her
youngest daughter was 6 and her oldest daughter was 15.  While she was
away, her husband got a divorce and remarried and her oldest daughter
left home for college.  When she returned, she got the rights to see
her youngest daughter on weekends.  She had kept her house and she was
looking forward to getting to know her little girl, Chrissy.  She
picked Chrissy up on Friday afternoon and her daughter quickly warmed
up to her mother.  They spent a pleasant evening getting reacquainted
and Dawn was happy to learn that Chrissy was a quiet, polite girl –
not at all loud and  aggressive like so many other girls her age.  Read more »

The Trainee…Susan

Harriet, age 35, is taking her daughter to a unique training session. This
training session will last the full three months of summer.

“Where are you taking me?” Susan turned to face her mother in the car.

“You’ll find out shortly, we’re almost there,” Harriet answered…

“I expect you to do EVERYTHING this lady tells you to do…EVERYTHING!”

Fourteen year old Susan shivered somewhat with all this secrecy, wondering why
her mother had made her get all dressed up in her finest clothes. In the
backseat was her suitcase, packed with her undies…undies only. Harriet turned
off the main road onto a dirt road. She traveled along this road for a mile
before she came to a house. Now why would anyone want a house out here, Susan
wondered.

“We’re here…now Susan, I expect you to be on your best behavior…and do
EVERYTHING this lady tells you to do…understand?” Harriet opened the door.

“Mommy, I don’t understand why you’ve brought me here, won’t you tell me?” Susan
stumbled up the path. Read more »

TRAINING PROGRAM

       School was out for another day and 11 year old Kris gathered up
her books and started the long walk home.  But before she got half way
home, her girlfriend came by on a scooter and offered Kris a ride.
She climbed on and away they went, causing Kris to get home much
earlier than her mother expected her to.
       Kris climbed the steps of her home and unlocked the front door.
Laying her books on a stand, she headed straight for the bathroom –
she needed to pee.  Turning the corner into the bathroom, she was in
the door before she noticed her mother.  Her mother, entirely nude
with the exception of high-heels, was kneeling on the floor and was
stuffing handfuls of shit into her mouth with both hands.
       “Hi darling,” Linda mumbled around a mouthful of shit.
 “Mother!” Kris exclaimed, wide eyed.  “Is that what I think it
is?” Read more »

My session with Mistress Julie

A few months ago, I called Mistress Julie and inquired about a personal
session.

“Hello Mistress Julie”, I said. “How are you?” “I am fine, slave”, she
answered. “What do you want?” “Well Mistress”, I began, “I am interested in
forced toilet servitude.” “Is that so?”, she asked. “What kind of experience
do you have? “Well Mistress, I do not have much experience in that area but
I am a quick learner.” “Hmph”, she exclaimed. “It is my experience that
beginners do not do well with toilet servitude. Many can handle a lady?s
urine but few can consume her feces” “Mistress”, I said. “For as long as I
can remember, it has been a fantasy of mine to be used as a complete toilet
by a beautiful, dominant, Goddess. I long to sit underneath you and have you
use me as your basin” “Well, well”, she replied. “Tell me what you would
like me to do with you. Let me hear you beg to be my toilet. Get down on
your knees and beg me for the privilege of serving as my toilet”

I dropped to my knees and spoke slowly and deliberately into the phone,
“Mistress – Please use me as your basin for all your bodily wastes. Let me
lie underneath you and imbibe your heavenly potions. I long for you to fill
my mouth with your solids and to gulp down the remains of your nourishment.
I will lie in wait beneath your anus as you empty yourself into my mouth –
Worshipping that which was once inside of you. I will cherish your excrement
and your holy water. If you will only grant me my deepest wish, I will make
sure your precious gifts will never again be flushed down the toilet – For
it is only when I lie beneath you with your shit in my mouth and covering my
face that I will truly be in my proper place” Read more »

Ms. Wellington

In Minneapolis, atop a twenty-story penthouse, Ms. Velika
Wellington lives. Ms. Wellington is president of a large corporation,
a position she attained at her father’s death. Not only is she
president, she is the sole stockowner. Her company employs many and
only the best. Velika Wellington is rich, very rich.
It is winter, snow is silently blanketing the city. It is deep in
the evening. There is no traffic, no sound from the outside, only the
soft strains of music. Tonight, Ms. Wellington is interviewing a
young lady for the position of private secretary.
The young lady is twenty-one. Her name is Ingrid, a slender,
Nordic blonde with brown eyes. Ingrid has been auditioning for
forty-five minutes now, doing her very best to please and impress Ms.
Velika. A fireplace glows warmly on one side of the room. Two lamps
give off a soft low light. This is a very unusual audition.
Ms. Velika is lying face down the length of the couch. Her filmy
blue negligee is bunched up around her waist. Her bottom is bare.
Ingrid is kneeling behind Ms. Velika, her perfectly manicured fingers
are holding, softly in a spread position, Ms. Velika’s buttocks. For
forty-five minutes, both have been in this same position.
Ms. Velika’s entire bottom, right into the crease and all along
the crease, is covered with red marks – lipstick smears from Ingrid’s
interview. Read more »

She likes to coat crappers on her head


She likes to coat crappers on her head