5 comments/ 78341 views/ 11 favorites Cindy's Revenge By: Bernie54 Amber was waiting for Cindy thinking about her last slave. The runt had died two weeks ago. Three years of service without any problems. None that could not be solved with a little bit more discipline applied to him anyway. He was a good cook and his tongue was very talented. She had brought his body to the bayou were the crocodiles had taken care of him. She wondered if his replacement would be as good in time. Cindy had told her that her ex co-worker wanted to be a slave but she wondered how much he wanted to be one. Cindy had reached her limits with the little bastard always trying to squeeze her ass. His snide remarks that he tried to pass as humor were irritating her more and more. So when Tom had been surfing on female domination sites after work she had waited for him to leave. She had cracked his password and downloaded the addresses on her flash drive before reporting him to their boss. He had been terminated the next day not knowing how they had found out about the forbidden sites. She was very surprised on Thursday afternoon when she picked up her phone. "Hello." Cindy said in the receiver. "Hi, it's me Tom. Would you have a drink with me after work?" He asked her. "Yeah, sure. How about tomorrow? I will meet you at the bar down the street from the office. Around 5." She said. "Great! See you tomorrow." He answered before hanging up. He was seated at a table watching the door when Cindy walked in the bar looking gorgeous in her bright red dress showing her hourglass figure and long legs. She saw him and smiled walking to his table. Once her drink was served she asked him; "I thought you were doing a good job, why were you fired?" "I have been stupid. I surfed on some porno sites with the office computer. I knew better." He answered shaking his head. "The rumor is that you surfed on female domination sites." She said before taking a sip. " I am embarrassed to admit it. I kind of did." He said looking in his glass. "You did or you did not?" She asked smiling at him. "I did." He said. "What did your girlfriend said about you losing your job?" She asked taking another sip. " I do not have anybody in my life right now." He said. "You did not tell your folks?" She asked. "My parents died five years ago in a car crash. I am all alone." He said looking in her green eyes. "Sorry about your parents. You must have someone to turn to? " Cindy asked. "No, nobody." He answered "Why domination sites?" She asked him sustaining his stare. " I went to see what it was like and I liked it. I am too shy to ask a woman directly for that. Through the internet I can remain anonymous and get some satisfaction which is better than none." He said the beer damping his inhibitions. "Do you like to be dominated by a woman?" She asked taking a sip. "I never been with a dominant woman. Why do you know someone that would be interested in a small guy like me?" He asked laughing. "Maybe, let me ask you; would you submit to the will of a women? Obey to all her orders without questions?" She asked with a mischievous smile. "I would be willing to try it." He answered. "Do you have a job lined up?" She asked. "No I have not. As a matter of fact I am I a dire situation." He answered. "What do you mean?" She asked looking in his eyes. "I will have to find a shelter by next week and I am broke. Why do you ask?" He said ordering another beer. "Well, maybe I can help you by helping a girlfriend of mine. She lost her slave two weeks ago and she needs help with her house. You would have to cook, clean the floors, do the laundry you know house chores." She told him. "I only have to help her with keeping up her house and she would pay me?" He asked not believing his luck. "You would have to behave as a slave. You said you wished to try it. So there would be no pay but you would have free room and board." She informed him. "What does she look like?" He asked. Cindy got her phone and showed him the photo of another gorgeous woman wearing a bikini. Her appetizing breast looked like they wanted to escape from her swimsuit. She had long perfect legs going up to a flat tummy. Her long brown hairs were framing the prettiest face he had ever seen. "I accept. When do I start?" He asked smiling. "You will give me your phone number and I will give you her answer. I have to ask her if she wants you." She said getting up. With that she took his picture pretending it was to help her friend evaluate him and said good bye. Little did he know that he had walk right into Cindy's trap. She had arranged everything with Amber last night. She would go home take a shower and call him back. They would be at Amber's house a half hour later, right on time for dinner. He could not believe it. His rotten luck was changing. At least he would get a taste of female domination. Amber was a dream girl; his prick had stiffened just looking at the photo. He was overjoyed when Cindy, that red hair angel, had told him she would pick him up. He had ten minutes to pack his travel bag. He stacked his meager possession in his bag and gave his notice for his room. He was pacing the sidewalk when saw a little red sport car pull to the curb with Cindy in the driver's seat. "Hello stranger, need a lift?" She asked. "Yes I do." He answered getting in the car. Twenty minutes later they were at the gate of Amber's home. Cindy was getting out and she ordered him; "Tom get out of the car and get naked." "I cannot present myself naked to your friend." He answered his complexion turning red as a beet. "Come on. Do not be shy you are not the first man I see. Also it will be easier for her to evaluate you. Would you rather go home? Wherever that might be." Cindy asked him. "You know that all my possessions are in my travel bag and that I have nowhere to go." He answered pulling his t-shirt over his head. "That's better. Once naked get in the trunk; it is only a short ride and it will prove that you are willing to be her slave. I will let you out when she will be ready to start your evaluation." She told him opening the trunk of her small car. Cindy had not mentioned that Amber was 5'10" when she had showed the photo. That she was looking for a full toilet slave would surprise the jerk. "Get in Tom." She ordered as she was opening a small bag. He got in. It was a tight fit. He was checking where his head would rest when Cindy cuffed his hands behind his back. "Hey what are you doing?" He asked. "Preparing you for your introduction to Amber. I will also attach your feet. You have to look humble and behave as a slave." Cindy answered digging in her little bag again. "I will do my best." He said a little thrill by the restraints. Once she was done she smiled at him and closed the trunk. She went to the intercom and pressed the speaker button. "Hi Amber, your new toilet slave-to-be has arrived" She said in the microphone. "Hi Cindy, drive in the garage it is open." Amber said opening the gate with the remote. He was in the dark, a little scared. He heard muted voices. He could not understand a word. He was wondering that maybe he was getting into something bigger than he thought. He felt the suspension respond to Cindy climbing in her seat and drive off. He could pretend to be a slave for a few weeks, doing housework and surprise Amber with gourmet cooking. He would ask to use the computer to find a job in his free time. The fact that he would not be paid was compensated by the free room and board. Still he felt uneasy about being introduce naked to his new boss. When the car stopped and he heard Cindy's door open he was ready to get out of the cramp space he did not know that he would have to wait a few hours. Cindy went to meet Amber. She found her near the pool. "Hi" Cindy called to her smiling. "Hi, how are you?" Amber asked Cindy. "A lot better now that the bastard is locked naked in the trunk of my car. He will not be able to make fun of me anymore and no more insinuation to make me look bad at the office. Three years enduring his snide remarks. Most of all no more squezzing of my ass. Revenge feels so good." Cindy answered pouring herself a glass of lemonade. " Wait, it will get a lot better, for us I mean. How much did you tell him about his new role?" Amber asked smiling. "Not much. He will have to do the chores generated by a house and cooking the meals. When I handcuffed him I told him that he had to look and behave as a slave. He is still under the impression that it is a temporary position. He is expecting to be evaluated by you and he hopes that you will accept him." Cindy answered laughing. "Good! It will be fun to train him." Amber said also laughing. "Do you mind if I use your pool?" Cindy asked. "Not at all I will start dinner. How about pasta?" Amber asked. "That would be great. I brought Chianti which should be perfect with pasta." Cindy answered. Cindy changed in her bikini and jumped in the pool. She got out ten minutes later feeling refreshed. She was in great shape at 5'7", long legs topped by a firm ass, a nice sexy tummy under perky breasts. Her large green eyes were enhance by her red hair flowing to her shoulders. After their coffee and digestive they decided to explore the sites that had him fired. Cindy uploaded the addresses' from her flash drive. They found a few story sites mostly about dominant women sitting on their slave face to receive cunnilingus. Not many stories about ass worship until they got to the chat room he seem to prefer. They had logged in under his name and revisited his favorite threads where he was discussing the gorgeous red hair he worked with and what he would be willing to do just to kiss her beautiful ass. "Cindy you have a secret admirer!" Amber said laughing. "Well he will be put to the test. He wishes to kiss my ass I will grant him his wish and more." Cindy answered laughing. "Let's go and get him. He will think that I am a mean bitch." Amber said still laughing. "He would be right, wouldn't he?" Cindy said laughing as she was standing up. Tom was panicking in the trunk of her car. He could not make a noise by hitting the fenders restrained like he was. He had called out for help but now his voice was gone and all he could utter were weak rasp. He was thirsty and needed to use the restroom. He was sure that his angelic Cindy had forgotten him. They would find him dead in the trunk. He was sure of it. Alone in the dark what a sad way to go he thought. Then he heard the sound of high heels approaching. All of a sudden he was blinded by the strong white light of the garage as Cindy opened the trunk. "Get out of there slave." Cindy ordered him in a harsh voice. He was blinking is eyes trying to move his numbed limbs. His legs got out of the trunk and then he had to bend forward to fall out of the trunk. At last he was on his knees on the floor. He tried to get up when the most sensuous voice he ever heard ordered; "Stay on your knees slave." Amber was checking him out slowly walking around him. "He did not damaged anything in my car." Cindy said after a cursory inspection of the trunk. "Slave, you are to address me as Mistress or Madam. You should extend the same courtesy to Cindy. You will find a list of your chores in the kitchen by the sink. You are not to eat or drink anything. I will decide what and when you eat or drink. You are to speak only when spoken to. If you do not obey a command immediately you will be punished. I am quite expert with a whip. Do you understand, slave?" "Yes, Mistress Amber." He answered. His eyes had adjusted and she was more beautiful than her photo. He guessed that she must be 6'3" in her stiletto heels. Her blouse was showing her superb cleavage. When she turned around to leave he saw her firm buttock strain against her mini skirt. He was getting a hard on despite of his uneasiness. "Slave, you are to follow me to the kitchen." Cindy told him. "Yes Cindy, you could have..." Whack! She slapped him hard on the right cheek making him lose his balance and fall down. "It is Mistress Cindy to you, slave. Get up and follow me." She ordered him. The right side of his face was on fire. He had a few questions. He would have to find a way to ask Cindy, no Mistress Cindy he said to himself. Maybe if I ask for the permission to speak? "Permission to speak Mistress Cindy?" He asked expecting to be hit again. Cindy stopped turned around and said; "Hurry up! What do you have to say?" She asked frowning at him. "Mistress Cindy I respectfully would like to know why you kept me in the trunk so long? And what is the safe word to stop this?" He asked looking down. "Look at me, slave. "First I do not have to justify any of my actions to a slave. Second there is no safe word. You are to do everything you are commanded to do or you will be punished. Remember you agreed to it. Believe me Amber and I will enjoy your suffering if you balk at anything. You are not familiar with the premises yet but I can assure you that the dungeon is very well equipped. So behave yourself." She said laughing at is surprised face. "But. " Whack! She slapped him hard on the right cheek again decking him again. He got back up on his feet and tried to keep up with her fast pace. "Remember the rule slave; you are not to speak unless spoken to. I answered your questions and you are not to speak again." Cindy said walking away. He was looking at her hair flowing down to her shoulders, leading to the swaying of her firm ass. He had fantasized often about her. He did not imagine that she could be that mean. She was not that tall at 5'7". Mind you it was 5 inches taller than him. Even if his hands and feet were still bound he kept up with her pace. Amber was seated on a stool beside the counter she watched him trot behind Cindy. Noticing that he was staring at her ass and that his prick was bouncing up and down with each crooked step. "Cindy your admirer is staring at your ass. He is all happy about it." Amber said. "Really! I will deal with him later." She answered smiling. "Slave this is a list of the duties I expect you to fulfill with eagerness. Read it. You can ask questions about what you do not understand." Amber told him. He approached the counter and started reading. It was what he had expected regular house chores except for the last item. "Mistress Amber. What is toilet service?" He asked his face pale dreading the answer. "Slave I or anybody I tell you to serve, will use your mouth as a toilet. You will have to keep everything down or else. Remember you will have to thank your user after." She answered him with a smile. "But Mistress this is disgusting. I can't be use as a toilet." He said. Whack! She hit him on the left cheek and her punch was stronger than Cindy's. "You will obey or be punished until you obey. The choice is simple pain or no pain." She told him. He was picking himself up from the floor when he felt her foot pushing him down on his back. "Stay there slave I want you to show me your talent at cunnilingus." She ordered him as she was straddling his head. She sat on his chest and moved her dripping cunt to his mouth. "Eat me" She ordered him. He opened his mouth and started licking her she tasted so good. It did not help him with his raging hard on. "Oh yes "she said to herself, "he his talented. It feels so good." She was feeling the first waves of pleasure when he moved his tongue to her clitoris and started whipping it pushing her over the threshold of her orgasm. Her juices where flowing in his mouth when she squirted a little bit of pee. He swallowed and glued his lips to hers waiting for the rest of it. She let go of her bladder and on a second thought slowed her flow a little to help him keep up. Once she was done she sat back on his chest and congratulated him. "That is what I want from you slave. You swallowed my pee without hesitation. I have been gentle and helped you by slowing down my flow. It was a one time opportunity next time it will be business as usual. Now remember what you are to do?" She said looking in his eyes. "Thank you for letting me be your toilet Mistress Amber." He remembered to say just in time. "You did well for the first time. Stay there slave I think Cindy has a treat for you." Amber said as she was standing up. Cindy straddled him giving him a great sight of her perfect ass that she was lowering toward his face. She stopped a few inches from his mouth. He felt her hand on his belly. Then she grabbed his prick and started to masturbate him. She moved her ass to his mouth and said; "Kiss it." As soon that she was in reach of his mouth he had started to kiss her ass cheeks. Nibbling them a little then licking them. "Go in my crack. Dig into it. Kiss me." She said enjoying his caresses. She was moving her ass from left to right to help him get his mouth on her asshole. Once she felt his lips on it she said; "Kiss my asshole gently a few times." He did kiss her asshole tenderly. He had dreamed of doing this since he had first met her. Then he tongued all around it before licking it thoroughly. "Push your tongue in slave." She ordered as she was sitting more heavily on his face. He did and licked the walls of her rectum. He was so excited he could barely hold back from ejaculating. He could not close his mouth because of her weight on his jaw. He had to make a seal with his lips around her asshole to be able to swallow his extra saliva. His stomach rumbled and he heard them laugh. "Remember what you wrote in the thread on that site forum about what you would be willing to do for the privilege of kissing the ass of the hot red hair you worked with? "She asked him. The words sank in and he realized that she was the one who had him fired. He had written that he would be willing to eat her shit for the privilege. That was after one beer too many and out of bravado. "Well you kissed my ass. Now you have to assume the consequences. Keep your tongue in me." She told him in a straining voice. He tried to do as he was told. He pushed his tongue in as far as it would go and he felt a mass like a torpedo moving toward his mouth pushing his tongue out. He had read that he should open his throat to facilitate the passage of her stool. He took a deep breath because he felt her asshole was opening to let the first stool move into his mouth. It pushed to the back of his mouth and he started to swallow whole as fast as he could. She expected him to gag on it and stop her stool in his mouth. He surprised her by his easiness at eating her shit. She pushed another one in his mouth still incredulous about his performance. He kept his lips sealed around her asshole waiting for her to finish shitting. He was so humiliated to be use as a toilet in front of a stranger but strangely excited by it also. "Lick me clean slave." Cindy ordered him. "It went well from what I could see." Amber said to Cindy pointing to his sperm on his belly. "Very well, he is a natural for this." Cindy said smiling scooping up his ejaculation in her hand. "I have a special treat for you." Cindy told him as she was turning around to sit on his chest. "Here lick my hands clean." She ordered putting her fingers in his mouth. When Cindy stood up Amber said; "Get up slave I will take off your hand cuffs. You will go downstairs in the bathroom you will find a toothbrush and some mouthwash. Come back after you have cleaned your mouth. You may use the toilet but do not throw up." Cindy could see in his eyes that he felt betrayed. "Yes slave. I got you fired. Look at it on the bright side I got you a new job for life." She told him laughing. Cindy's Revenge My name is Cliff I was a happily married with a wonderful, beautiful wife, Cindy. She is a few years younger than me about five foot five, one hundred and twenty pounds of feisty woman. Cindy was always the more dominant person in our marriage, sometimes to the point of being quite bossy but I loved her above all. Cindy was the higher income person in our relationship as well, I'm sure that didn't help. For the last couple of years I couldn't help but notice that our sex life was drifting away. I wrote it off as getting more mature but knew that it was more than that. Recently I have developed a habit of wearing my wife's panties when I'm home alone, I have no idea why but I just like it. Occasionally I have even been known to where her panties to work then quickly change when I get home. Cindy never seemed to catch on partially because I 'm the one who does the laundry. This one particular June day I was home while Cindy was at work, a perfect chance to try on the new bikini panties that she had recently purchased. I chose a nice pink pair and slid them up my legs and over my semi erect cock. I really liked the way that this pair fit, comfortable yet sexy. I spent the rest of the day parading around in my new found treasure. Doing the housework and making dinner the day passed by much quicker than I hoped but I knew that I still had a couple of hours before Cindy would be home. I was so busy I didn't even hear the door open, all I heard was my wife saying what the fuck as she stood there staring at me doing my housework wearing only her new panties. My heart sank to my feet, I knew I was fucked. I tried to explain but Cindy just told me to shut up and pushed me away calling me a fucking sissy. I went to our room and got dressed but too late the damage was done and Cindy was gone. I spent the rest of the day thinking about how I had screwed up our marriage, no one else was to blame it was all on my shoulders. That evening I was surprised when Cindy walked back into our home. When I tried to greet her she just pushed by and called me sissy boy. She told me not to try to explain because there was no reasonable explanation. I couldn't argue with that. Then she went on to tell me that I had two choices. The first choice was that she was going to divorce my panty covered ass and take everything which I figured she would probably get or the second choice was that we would stay together but from this day forward I would do exactly what she told me to do no questions asked and no hesitation. I quickly accepted the second option but she cautioned me to think about it for a minute. I had to always do her bidding without question and she would do anything she wanted and I could not complain in any way. To break any one of these terms would mean instant divorce and getting my sorry ass kicked out with nothing but a pair of pink panties. I dropped my face into my hands and agreed to all of her terms. The first thing she did was to tell me to get a garbage bag and we went into our bedroom. She took all of my underwear out of the drawer and dropped them into the garbage, from this day forward I was not allowed to wear men's underwear for any reason. She had a bag that she had brought in when she returned home, opening it she removed about a dozen pairs for frilly, lacy panties and placed them in my drawer. She told me to pick a pair for today then changed her mind and told me to put her pink ones back on. I was a little reluctant at first and she gave me a stern look that I would soon recognized as meaning or else. I stripped and put her panties on. When I went to put on my pants on she stopped me and said that, I wouldn't be requiring them tonight and take the shirt off too. She had me clean the house while she sat having another drink and watching TV it was garbage night so I had to get everything ready to go out to the curb. I reached for something to cover myself with as I took the garbage out but she scolded me and said to go out dressed as I was. All of a sudden wearing her panties wasn't quite so much fun. I suggested that the neighbors might see me and she just shrugged and took a drink. With a garbage can in each hand and only her pink panties on I crept to the curb, half way there our front lights came on. Looking back I saw Cindy standing at the door smiling and saying that she wouldn't want me to fall in the dark. Just as I placed the cans in place a car sped by, the driver blew the horn and the passenger whistled I was so embarrassed. I rushed into the house and asked Cindy if she was happy. She smiled an evil smile and told me that her fun was just beginning. That evening while sitting watching TV Cindy decided that my legs were too hairy and went to get a couple of razors. First she used the electric one to remove the long hairs then cleared the stubble with my straight razor I must admit she did a good job. Next she decided to do my chest and my pubic area as well commenting that no one likes a hairy slut. By the time she was finished I was as hairless as a new born baby. She commented about how much better my sissy panties looked now without all the hair. That night I had to sleep in the guest's room which she now referred to as Cliff's bedroom. The next day was Saturday neither of us had to work so Cindy decided go shopping. When she returned she had a full outfit for me, mini skirt, blouse, bra with padding, a garter belt and nylons even a pair of moderate high heel shoes. Cindy helped me get dressed then applied my makeup. Once dressed Cindy told me to get busy on dinner and don't get my new clothes dirty. A few minutes later she came in and told me to make enough for three, Kathy was joining us for dinner. Kathy was Cindy's big mouthed friend from down the street. This day just kept getting better. Kathy arrived right on time her jaw dropped to the floor when she saw me in my slut costume. Cindy sat her down and explained the whole thing to her, she couldn't believe that I had agreed to be a submissive slave to Cindy but thought the whole thing was just too funny. The first thing she did was take out her phone and start snapping pictures of me. They sat around talking and laughing while I prepared dinner. Kathy just couldn't get her head around the do anything part. Cindy called me into the room and told Kathy to tell me to do anything you want, she ordered a drink which I got then she wanted one more ice cube. Cindy told Kathy that she was much to easy and ordered me to sit at Kathy's feet and give her a foot massage. Kathy and me had never got along so this was very difficult for me but I knelt down, removed her shoes and began massaging the feet of the woman that I considered a big mouthed bitch. After a few minutes Cindy said for me to use my tongue on Kathy's feet. She lifted one foot at a time and I began licking between her toes and sucking on them then licking the soles of her feet. Kathy was ecstatic and said that this was almost better than sex. Cindy told her that I would do that too if she told me to. Kathy passed for now but took a rain check. Kneeling there at Kathy's feet my skirt was not hiding everything and of course Kathy would notice. She commented to Cindy that the Sissy has a hard on inside his pink panties. They both found that very humorous. When I was finished servicing Kathy's feet Cindy told me to serve dinner and that I was allowed to join them. Sitting down for dinner, Kathy mentioned that it would be a shame to spill something on my new blouse and skirt. Cindy gave me the look and I stood up and removed them, folding them and placing them on the vacant chair. Kathy kept giggling throughout dinner frequently sliding her foot up my nylon covered leg. Once dinner was finish the women retreated into the living room while I cleaned up. They ordered cocktails and sat there I assume talking about me because there was a lot of laughing. After the housework was finished Cindy told me that I was allowed to get back into my slut clothes but of course Kathy decided that I should get dressed in from of them. Once dressed I sat staring at the TV but my mind was whirling around wondering how I was going to get through this and how long it was going to last. Throughout the evening Kathy must have taken close to one hundred pictures of me, some in my slut clothes some in my underwear. I had no doubt that she would be using them in the future for some sinister plan. I mentioned that I was getting tired so the two women took me up stairs. Cindy instructed me to go into the spare room or as she calls it now "Sissy's Room" and make sure that I fold my new clothes nice and neat then she scurried into her bedroom and soon returned with a set of sexy lingerie which I had bought her last Christmas. All the while Kathy was sitting on the edge of my new bed watching me strip naked and of course snapping more pictures. Cindy told me to put on my new night wear. I was tight but it did go on the girls laughed their heads off at the sight of me in my sexy lingerie. Kathy commented that I was such a cute slut. They went down stairs allowing me to go to bed. The following week was about the same thing, the only break that I got from the embarrassment was when I went to work. I was allowed to wear my man's clothes to work except that I had to wear my panties, garter belt and nylons. The panties were no problem but I had to be careful to keep the nylons cover with my pant legs. Once home I had to immediately strip down to my underwear and get the housework done. Thursday evening after all my work was finished, as we sat in the living room I casually mentioned to Cindy that she has really "Cuckold" me, I think that is the term. I had almost become her house slave, the only thing she wasn't doing was fucking other men. Cindy just looked at me with her serious expression which usually meant that I was in trouble and quickly changed the subject by informing me that she would not be home this weekend and had arranged for me to go stay at Kathy's place, just so that I wouldn't get lonely. I was so engulfed in the fearful thoughts of what my nemesis would have planned for me that it never even entered my mind, where was Cindy going for the weekend. I knew that Kathy would be planning some horrific schemes for my total embarrassment but let's leave that for the next chapter. Cindy's Revenge It felt good to have his hands freed. The blood was returning to them and he had that prickling sensation. If she had freed his feet he would have tried to run away. He had that awful aftertaste in his mouth and he felt queasy. He had the intention of throwing up when he notice the cameras. Was he watched or not? He wondered as he was cleaning his mouth. As disgusting as it was he had been so excited to kiss her ass and eating her shit. To be force to be the toilet of a gorgeous lady had been a secret desire of his, buried very deep inside him. As he entered the living room where they were enjoying a glass of wine Amber ordered; "Slave lie down on the couch we will sit on you." He went to the couch and lay down face up on it. Looking at Amber walking toward his head he got another hard on. "Look he is happy to see you Amber." Cindy said pointing at his erection. "Let him enjoy himself for now." Amber answered with a dazzling smile. She turned around and lifted her skirt as she was sitting down on his face making sure that his nose was in her bare ass. Cindy sat on his belly putting her glass on the coffee table in front of them. He could breathe easily because his nose was in Amber's ass crack. One of her ass cheek was on his eyes and the other on his mouth. "Take a deep breath I want to feel it in between my ass cheek." Amber ordered him. He did as he was commanded and Cindy felt herself lift a little. He was surprised she smelled different from Cindy. He expected her ass hole to smell the same. He never had really studied shit. "That is good. Now take a deep breath when I say so. Now!" She ordered him. He did and she farted at the same time. He nearly choked on it and tried to cough. His mouth was kept close by her ass cheek so the little bit of air that came out was making fart noises. His stomach had settled down before that awful smell assailed him. He felt queasy again. He was fighting to keep it down. "That was a nasty one by the smell of it." Amber told Cindy. "It must have judging by the ride I am enjoying." Cindy said smiling. Amber let go of a long silent fart in his nose. He managed to handle that one better. It was easier to breathe them in if she went slowly. He thought that he was losing his marbles. He was getting used to the smell of her fart. He still had his hard on. Having them seated on him as if he was part of the couch was great. "I think he likes it Amber because he has calmed down and his tiny pecker is still erected." Cindy said. "Good! You will have to get up." Amber told Cindy. "On the floor slave!" Amber ordered him. He laid down on the floor and Amber straddle him facing his feet. As she was taking her seat on his mouth she farted again. This time he had no problems breathing it in. He asked himself if he had burned out his nose. "Kiss my asshole and then lick it." Amber ordered him. He had made a seal around it with his lips when she farted again. It puffed his cheeks out and some of it came out through his nose. It tasted awfully bad but he was getting used to it. Then he pushed his tongue in as far as it would go without being told. "That's a good slave. A nice initiative." She told him sitting more heavily on his face. He was licking the walls of her rectum when she pushed the first stool in his mouth. As before he opened his throat and swallowed as fast as he could. She was pushing her stool in his mouth taking for granted that he would keep up with her. To relive the humiliation of being used as a toilet triggered his ejaculation again. "He loves it." Cindy said as he came all over his belly again. "Lick me clean slave." Amber said He started licking her ass hole as soon as he was finish swallowing her last piece of shit. When she was satisfied she sent him to wash his mouth. He had remembered to thank her for shitting in his mouth. He got to the bathroom and started to brush his teeth then he used the mouthwash and peed. As he was walking back in the living room he heard Cindy's voice; "On your knees slave I need to pee." He knelt down in front of her and she straddled his mouth. "Open your mouth and put your lips on mine. Then stick your tongue out." Cindy ordered. "To be used as a toilet is too disgusting you said. Are you a liar or a good slave?" Amber asked him after he was finished thanking Cindy. Still on his knees he bowed his head and said; "I am a good slave Mistress Amber. I was too embarrassed to admit my most secret desire to a beautiful woman." He honestly said looking at her. "Then you like being a toilet for women?" Amber asked looking straight into his eyes. "You are beautiful Mistress Amber. I like the humiliation and I like being your toilet. The taste is awful and I hope to get used to it." He answered her. "Are you saying you did not like serving Cindy?" Amber asked him. "No. I had dreamed a lot about Mistress Cindy using me like this since I met her. Tonight I have lived a dream." He answered. Tom lasted four year before his kidneys failed and Amber had to make another trip to the bayou. Amber had a lot of pleasure torturing him in the dungeon at least once a week often more. He had been a very good toilet slave. In the end he had accommodated ten Ladies for an evening. Ha! That first introduction to his toilet slavery; confessing that he had lived a dream when Cindy abused him had convinced her to keep him. Amber was waiting for Cindy. Thinking about Tom's gourmet cooking and talented tongue. This time she had waited only a week before asking Cindy for a replacement. Some older looser from a bar that Cindy had picked up last night. Ah! Another slave to train. So much fun to have until it would be time to go to the bayou again.