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In the hall Mistress Angela announced that dinner wasn’t quite ready, but she suggested we play a parlor game until dinner was served. “Could I please ask for 2 volunteers to come up here and face off against each other in a race to the bottom?”
Lina was nudging me and I must have looked terrified. I could see others in the room having similar interactions. Very quickly a woman said “yes, I have a hungry couple here that would love to compete! Tim and Lexi, get up there!” and both got a swift tap on their asses.
A female, this will be interesting. The couple stepped forward. They must have been husband and wife as they were both wearing wedding bands. I could tell they were nervous because of the frightened looks they exchanged.
Angela explained the game. “Thank you so much Layla! Now this game is quite simple. Most residents of the Abbey have been holding their bowel movements for almost 2 days to help with tonight’s celebration. And here we’ll have our lovely Vi and Maz step up to help us. These 2 ladies will serve a putrid dinner to Tim and Lexi. It’s not a game of speed, that would be crass and we’re a bit more refined here at the Abbey,” she said with a smile. “I’d like to see who can provide the best service. Keep it tidy, toilets!”
“Tim and Lexi, would you like to introduce yourselves?”
Lexi stepped forward. She was quite thin, reasonably tall, had a petite face but very attractive. Everyone at this gathering was quite good looking actually and there was a sense of wealth and privilege in the room. It’s strange to think that a gathering of people this depraved could come from the upper echelons of society. I’ll have to ask Lina about that later.
Tim was the same height as Lexi and also thin. They looked like a completely normal, middle-class couple which was the most shocking part. They’re the type you could imagine working in a boring office, certainly not volunteering to eat someone’s shit! Lexi was wearing a demure skirt and floral blouse and Tim was wearing slacks and a button down plaid shirt with a pen sticking out of his breast pocket. He wore glasses and he kept his hair very short, probably because he was starting to go bald.
“Hi, I’m Lexi. This is my husband Tim. This is our first time at the Abbey, and I’m so grateful that Mistress Angela has extended the invite to us.” They were holding hands now. “We’re a little nervous, as you can probably tell. Tim has had this dream for years to come to the Abbey, so here we are!”
Lexi turned and quietly said to her husband “it’s all for you honey, I hope this is what you want.” It was hard to tell if Tim really did want this.
“Well I’m very glad to meet you both,” said Mistress Angela. “Now please lay on your backs and get ready. Ladies, take your positions.”
Maz and Vi stepped up to the front of the hall in front of about fifteen guests. Both toilet slaves awkwardly got down on the floor.
Maz and Vi looked excited and much more experienced. They approached Tim and Lexi. Maz was probably a good 40 lbs heavier than Vi, but both women had great figures. They both wore black leather skirts and collared white shirts, which looked a bit like a uniform. The ladies took off their skirts and set them aside. Mistress Anglea said, “welcome ladies, thanks for joining us in our parlor game. The idea is quite simple, we endeavor to train our toilet slaves to consume quickly, but I think neatness and manners is ultimately the most important. There’s a time and place to get messy, as we all know,” there were chuckles heard around the room, “but it’s important for a toilet to be able to ‘flush’ leaving no trace. After you’re finished, the toilets will be instructed to provide a gentle wipe with their tongue. After that our guests will make a judgment and declare a winner. Sound good ladies?”
“Yes, let’s şişli escort do it,” said Maz. “Sounds easy, who should I pair up with?” said Vi looking down at both potential toilets with palpable excitement.
Vi said “your choice babe, I’m going to win this thing and I don’t want any excuses!”
“Oh please. Tim, are you game? Do you think you can handle me?” said Maz. Tim nodded, but didn’t say anything. “Tim, speak up! Tell me you want it! There’s no way we can win if you’re not into it.”
Tim cleared his throat, “Y- yes, please. Maz, I would love to be on your team if you would have me?”
“Oof, maybe I’ll go with Lexi?” said Maz.
“No, NO! I can do it. Sorry, I’m just nervous. Maz, please shit in my mouth. We can win this thing!” said Tim.
“That’s better,” said Maz.
“Great. I’ve never had a woman toilet before Lexi, are you up to the task?” said Vi.
“I’m here to support Tim, this is his dream. I’ll do my best, but please, go slow.” said Lexi.
“It’s OK babe. I know how to handle you.” said Vi.
Both women took off their panties and assumed a squat position above their toilets. Mistress Anglea said “Oh, and whichever toilet loses, they will spend the next 24 hours in our communal restroom.” Chatter started among the guests. This didn’t need explaining, and now I think both toilet slaves had plenty of motivation.
“Whenever you’re ready ladies, go ahead,” said Mistress Anglea.
Both Maz and Vi started straining. After having held their shit for 2 days, it wasn’t sliding out quickly. Mistress Angela said “toilets, maybe you need to use your tongues to coax out your dinners? Up to you, it’s just my advice.”
Tim said without looking at Lexi “honey, is that ok if I touch Maz with my tongue?” but Lexi was already deep in Vi’s ass probing her with her tongue. Tim was waiting for a response, and when it didn’t come he looked over and saw his wife. He immediately got to work and realized she was here to win!
Lina said to me quietly “she’s good, but my money is on Tim. He’s clearly hungry for it! How about you, would you like to be in Tim’s place?”
I thought about it for a while before answering. I’m in love with Lina, and if it were Lina squatting over me then the answer would definitely be yes. But if Lina was to stand here and watch, I could only do it if she insisted. I realized then that I’m turned on by whatever happens to please Lina. Mind drifted to what other horrifying acts she could ask me to do? I’ll open that up later…
“If you wanted me to take Tim’s place, I would, but only if you would make you happy.”
“You’re so sweet John. I’m so lucky,” she said.
Mistress Anglea passed each woman a big glass, and they both filled them with their piss. They were then set aside. Not a drop spilled there, so there was no clear leader yet.
Tim could be heard making some noise and he was gripping Maz’s ass tightly. He’s started eating and moving his head around vigorously.
Vi was no longer straining and she was supporting her own weight instead of relying on Lexi to hold her up. This gave Lexi free use of her hands. A turd started to show itself from Vi and Lexi grabbed it gently with her finger tips. She was guiding it towards her mouth and started to bite off chunks. You could see total disgust on her face, but she was chewing quickly and cleanly, and then a swallow. She was repeating this sequence with the occasional retch. If either toilet slave vomits, the competition is definitely over.
The dinner guests start to encourage the teams. “C’mon Lexi, you can do it!” said Georgie. “Tim, she’s beating you, you better hurry up!” said Lina. Another woman I hadn’t yet met said “Be careful, don’t let the turd fall. Keep your shirt clean Lexi!”
These 2 were amazing, such great control. Tim started taksim escort to catch up. He was chewing and swallowing quicker now. He also wasn’t retching like his wife was.
Then disaster occurred for Tim, but he can hardly be blamed. As Maz was pushing she let out a fart in the middle and the end of her turd was soft, and it sprayed over John’s face and on his shirt. He had definitely lost. What a shame. The crowd collectively said “awwww” and then started clapping. “Well done Tim,” and “good effort!” was heard.
Lexi continued and she was almost done. Just a few more bites and she would have it. She swallowed the last bit and then Mistress Anglea looked at her shirt. Not a speck. Amazing! Lexi sat up and was given a pint of Vi’s piss by Mistress Angela. She started to wash down the last remnants of shit from her mouth and then she started to retch. She tried to regain some composure, but she continued to convulse. She brought her hand to her mouth to excuse herself, but she was about to lose control it seemed. She continued to retch and desperately tried to cover her mouth but it was no use. Her eyes went wide and everyone knew what was coming, so they all stood back. She looked at Tim with tears in her eyes, it was all going to come up. Mistress Angela was quite prepared, so she quickly grabbed a large bucket and placed it right in front of Lexi’s face. Up came everything. Lexi had lost.
After she finished vomiting Lexi sat down on the ground, completely out of breath.
“Oh, what a shame. A very good effort by both of you, but unfortunately it’s off to the communal toilet for you. Don’t worry, it’s not so bad down there. I promise Daphne will keep you busy. Time will fly by.”
“Now Tim, despite being covered in Maz’s shit, you are the victor. Congratulations! Here, drink this to wash it all down,” and she handed Tim a big glass of piss. “Your prize is waiting right over here.”
From around the corner a woman rolled a trolley into the hall where there was another woman bound in a position that exposed her ass and vagina directed upwards, ready to be fucked. Her body was tightly restrained within a wooden frame with leather fixtures and rope to securely fasten her legs and arms to the device. She was completely immobile. Her mouth had a ball gag inserted, which Mistress Anglea then removed.
“Everyone, this is our ‘house fuck puppy’. We call her ‘Pup’. How are you doing there Pup?”
“A bit uncomfortable, but looking forward to getting my holes filled!” Everyone laughed. “Who’s going to be fucking me?” she said with some excitement. She was strangely confident and forthright for someone in such a compromising situation. It was evident in her tightly compacted position that she was a plump girl, with extra large breasts that spilled out the sides of the contraption.
“Tim, come on over and meet Pup,” said Mistress Angela.
“Hey big guy. Sorry, I can’t shake your hand. You look a bit messy there, what happened?” said Pup.
“Oh, Maz did this,” Tim said with some embarrassment.
“Don’t worry, I’ve seen and had worse! Ready to get inside me? Don’t be shy, pick whichever hole you like first!”
Tim looked at Lexi and she looked very sad. “I’m sorry, I really can’t! I love my wife and could never forgive myself. You are so beautiful and I would be very lucky, but I just can’t.”
Lexi held back tears and began to smile. It was clear she had a deep love for her husband.
This didn’t phase Mistress Angela. She’s been doing this for a long time and has seen everything. “It’s OK Tim, but you’ll have to make a choice. I promised Pup here she would get a good, public fucking. If you can’t do it, I understand, but if you won’t then I suggest you should join your wife in the communal toilet. Hey, maybe that’s what you want? That would certainly fatih escort take some of the pressure off her, she’d have to consume a bit less if you were there.”
“Yes, I understand. Perhaps I could take her place instead? She’s done so well, Mistress Angela!!”
“You clearly love her, Tim, and that’s beautiful. But no, sorry, she lost and it wouldn’t be right. But this isn’t a prison. You’re free to leave if you want. Layla, did you want to add anything?”
Layla, the dominant woman that volunteered the couple, stepped forward. “It’s up to them. I agree with you Ange, it seems only fair, but as you said, they’re free to go if this is too much. Either way, I’ll be staying, and there’s so much more fun to be had.”
“It’s been my dream to come here, and thank you so much for having me, but I can’t decide, it’s up to Lexi,” said Tim.
Now all the pressure is on Lexi and there’s no one else to help her with this decision. “No,” she said quietly, hanging her head, “I’ll go. It’s only 24 hours.”
“Good for you sweetie, and keep that chin up!” said Mistress Anglea. “Now is there anyone here that can service our little Pup here? John, how about you? I told you I would make it up to you, get your fine ass over here! That OK with you Lina darling?”
“Yes, of course, I’d love to see what this man can do!” and with that exclamation I was volunteered. I felt a bit sad that Lina was so willing to allow me have sex with another woman. Anyway, this will give me a chance to get out of my cock cage, and I would do pretty much anything for a chance to be free.
Lina told me to undress, which I did. Everyone was staring, but I blocked them out. The sting of humiliation was starting to dull; I could barely feel it anymore. Lina then unlocked my cock and whispered in my ear “I’m going to imagine you fucking me while you’re up there. Make all the other women in here jealous of me!” That didn’t really make sense since we weren’t having sex and I’m sure she knows she could fuck me whenever she likes, but maybe she’s leaving this door open for the future?
Once she unlocked my cock, it sprang to life. I stepped up to Pup and she gave me a nice sideways smile. “Oh, you look nice! Which hole first mister?” she said in a sexy voice.
“We can just have regular sex if you would prefer?” said Pup.
“Are you kidding, I love it in the ass. Let’s start there! But before you do, you’re going to need to grease it up a bit,” Pup said.
I bent down and started to lick and suck on her asshole. Then she let out a huge fart, and everyone laughed. It will take more than that to embarrass me these days, so I continued. Then I lined up her asshole and in it went. She moaned immediately. I grabbed her hips through the framework of the device holding her in place. I rocked her back and forth and the wheels on the trolley were shifting as we fucked. It was weird, but hot!
I then shifted to her pussy and she started moaning louder. I continued and she got louder and louder. This girl wanted it bad! Finally she came and started shaking all over her body against her restraints. Everyone cheered and I felt great, but I hadn’t yet cum! The Mistress Anglea said “John, why don’t you finish up on Lexi’s face. She looks hungry now that she has nothing left in her tummy!”
I looked at Tim and he seemed a bit annoyed, and Lexi looked at me shyly. I walked over to Lexi and she said “It’s OK. Tim has seen this done many times before. He actually likes it.”
Lexi started sucking my dick and Tim sat quietly, watching intently. It only took about 15 seconds and then I exploded all over her face and hair. It was everywhere. She smiled and the room celebrated my climax with me by offering some polite applause.
Then Mistress Angela said “right, well that was a lot of fun. Trudy darling,” referring to the large women that wheeled in Pup, “could you take Pup, Tim and Lexi to the showers, and show them to their quarters in the communal toilets? Thank you so much and I hope you have a good time guys. And now guests, please follow me to the dining room.”
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