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Date: Mon, 1 Jan 2007 08:39:35 -0800
From: Jan ' <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Susan the Potty Slave (lesbian / authoritarian, WS, Scat, g/F, f/F,
     F/F, F/FF)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts of a woman from childhood to
adulthood.  If this type of content offends you or you are
under the age of 18 do not read it.

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                    Susan the Potty slave
                            By
                           Jan


	Susan was raised in Kansas City.  Her mother was a
hopeless drunk.  They lived in the slums project building.
>From Susan's earliest memories she remembers her
mother bring home other drunks.  They would indulge in all
kinds of sexual acts right in front of her because her bed
was the sofa in the living room.  She could not go to bed
until they left.  The women and men would take her into
the bathroom where they would feel her up while they sat
on the toilet.  The men would put their cocks on her mouth
and the women would pull her head between their legs
until her face was pressed against their crotches.  All of
them would stick their fingers into her pussy and asshole.

	Susan remembers that the cocks chocked her.  The
pussies may have been just as smelly but at least there
was nothing being stuffed down her throat.  She had to
stick her tongue into their pussies while the women
rubbed their cunt against her face.  As she grew older the
women even stuck objects into her pussy and asshole.

	By the time Susan was ten-years old she her aunt
was awarded custody of her.  Her name was Sue.  For the
next two years she was trained to be her aunt's personal
toilet slave.  She lived in western Kansas.

	Sue was very strict.  She must have hated Susan
because she could not keep her panties clean.  She never
failed to get her crotch soiled with pee stains and brown
hash marks.  She would spank Susan for soiling her
panties while she held her across her lap with her panties
pulled off and stuffed into her mouth.  When she was
satisfied that her butt was red enough she would stick her
fingers into Susan's pussy and asshole.  She would also
remove her own panties and make Susan lick her pussy
and asshole as part of the punishment.  She would even
pee into Susan's mouth.  She would drag her to the
bathroom with her while she relieved herself in the toilet
and then make her lick her asshole clean after she had
shit in the toilet.  That became a nightly routine for her.

	She started taking Susan to bed with her too.  She
would make her perform oral sex on her pussy and
asshole as much as she wanted.  Even if Susan wanted to
go back home her mother didn't want her around.  She
only got in the way of her parties with her friends.  Besides
her mother didn't like the compactions her young
daughter provided for the attention of her guests.  Why
would any man or woman want to have sex with a sloppy
drunk when there was a fresh young girl in the house?

	By the time she was thirteen-years old she moved
back to Kansas City to live with an older sister named
Peggy.  It just seemed so strange that no matter where
she lived women seemed to find her.  It was if there was
something about her that told women that she was a
submissive that could be use as a toilet slave.

	While she was living with her sister a friend of her
sister named Katie started asking Susan to baby-sit for her
kids.  She would ask her to sit for them over the
weekends.  She would invite to stay overnight on
Saturdays to save the drive back and forth.  On those
nights the woman would come to the bedroom she was in
even with her husband in the house.  She would only have
on a nightgown or an over sized T-shirt.  She would get on
the bed and straddle Susan's head and insist that she
stick her tongue into her pussy or asshole at her whim.
Susan performed dutifully without telling anyone.  She
serviced the woman right up to the time she started dating
her future husband.

	She got married to a man named Bob when she was
eighteen-years old.  He got drafter in to the Amy and was
assigned to a military base in Boston and they moved to
the northeast.  They moved into an apartment off base
where there were several military families living.

	There was another couple living upstairs from their
apartment.  They had moved into the apartment just two
months before Bob and Susan had moved in.  The
sergeant's wife was named Sandy and they had a young
baby.

	Susan had thought she had gotten away from
lesbian sex but Sandy must have seen what ever there was
about Susan that told her that she could seduce her.  She
was the first women to seduce her after becoming a
married adult.

	Sandy got Susan to come upstairs to help her bathe.
She complained that she had not fully recovered from
giving birth.  She said her back hurt.  So she asked Susan
to help her shower and get up and down on the toilet.
After showering or using the toilet she asked Susan to dry
or wipe her.  That required Susan to get down on her
knees.  That put he head on the same level with Sandy's
pussy and butt.

	One day while she was drying her lower body Sandy
waited until Susan was close to her pussy and then she
placed her hands on the back of Susan's head and pulled
her head against her pussy.  Susan responded without
request to lick the young mother's pussy.  It was just a
matter of days before Sandy insisted on her licking her
pussy after peeing.  After it became a daily routine to lick
her wet pussy Sandy turned her body around after taking a
shit.  Susan didn't even protest when the woman stuck her
butt right into her face.  She used her tongue to clean her
asshole.  There were times when Susan would come up
stairs only to find Sandy naked in bed.  She would proceed
to get undressed and perform oral sexual acts requested
by Sandy.  On those occasions it never failed that Sandy's
pussy and asshole were smelly and dirty.  Her reward was
being allowed to suck milk form her full breasts like a
baby.  Susan would finger fuck her while Susan was
sucking milk from her breasts.

	When ever Sandy would have Susan baby-sit for her
baby she insisted that if the baby got fussy that she was to
allow the baby to suck on her tit.  The baby got so that she
used Susan's nipples as her pacifier even though she
learned there was no milk to be had.  She would just put
herself to sleep sucking on Susan's nipples.

	Susan would tell herself that she would not go up
stairs every day but as soon as Bob left for the base she
would head up stairs in just a mater of moments.  She
would resolve to tell Sandy she would not have sex with
her but as soon as she saw Sandy standing inside the door
with her pussy hanging out right in front of her she would
not resist as Sandy would take her by the hand and lead
her to either the bedroom or the bathroom.

	They had stayed in the Boston area after Bob was
discharge from the Army for a few years.  While they were
still living in the Boston area women would come on to her
in the department stores or the public laundry.  Susan
could not resist going home with these women.  She would
perform any oral act they requested of her.  Not all of them
were into anal sex but a number of them were.  These
were the ones she would visit several times after the first
date.

	One such woman picked her up in the laundry.  She
had noticed the hash-marks in her panties and
commented on the fact that she needed to clean her butt
better.  Susan blushed like a school girl.  She tried to hide
them but the women stood behind her and whispered in
her ear.  "Why don't we go to my place where I can teach
you how to clean yourself?"  Susan knew just what she
wanted.  While they waited for their laundry to dry Susan
found her pussy was getting sopping wet.

	The woman drove her to her own apartment.  She
had Susan carry her laundry basket upstairs while leaving
her laundry in the car.  As soon as they were inside the
woman took hold of her breasts from behind.  She stripped
Susan right on the spot.  Then she had Susan undress her.
When she was naked she had Susan kneel on the floor
facing her.  She stepped over her shoulders so the Susan's
head was bent backwards painfully.  She ground her pussy
into her mouth and even managed to pee into her mouth.
She dismounted and turned around and spread her butt.
As Susan put her face between the woman's butt cheeks
and the woman farted.  The hole was ringed by dark hairs
that were dirty.  Susan resigned herself to reaming her
asshole until the woman was satisfied and clean.

	When Susan was twenty-five they moved to St.
Louis, Mo.  For a short time they got involved with a
swinging club.  Susan was not pleased with the first club.
They were too straight.  There did not encourage gay and
lesbian activities.  So Susan talked Bob into joining
another group that were much kinkier.  The second club
encouraged everything from gang bangs to daisy chains of
men or women.

	Susan assumed her normal roll of a submissive for
several of the older women.  The women would fuck her
with strap-on dildos in front of the party group.  They would
also make her perform oral sex on them.  They even made
her ream their assholes too.  Susan found the degradation
even more stimulating than the sex.  At the same time
Bob revealed his own submissive nature.  When there was
a male daisy chain there was always a cock up his ass.  He
even became a regular fuck toy.  He relished being fucked
in the ass while another man was stuffing their cock down
his throat.  They participated in the parties for about five
years.  Then they became too much of a hassle because
women grew jealous because their husbands had the hots
for some other man's wife.  Marriages broke up over petty
jealousies.

	For the next five years Bob and Susan restricted their
extramarital relationships to a few couples that they had
made friends with from the club.  Not that Bob flaunted his
relationship with the wives or their husbands.  He would
simply make dates with the men to go fishing or
something like that.  The only evidence Susan found that
gave testament to what the men were doing was the
grease stains from the lubricants in his boxer shorts.  He
also walked a little bowlegged for a day after being fucked
in the ass.  When Bob would leave for work the wives
would drop by to visit Susan.

	The women that had picked up on her attraction to
being dominated and humiliated were the ones that would
come by to use her services.  They would make a habit of
coming by between ten in the morning to say two in the
afternoon.  They were older women that would dominate
her the minute they arrived.

	For the day they would make her their personal sex
toy.  Hey would think nothing about undressing and sitting
on her furniture.  Susan would have to clean up any stains
after they left.  They would sit on her best chair and
demand that she kneel before them and suck their pussy
as long as they wanted.  Invariably they would find some
way to present their ass o her.  A common way was for
them to kneel in the chair with their hands resting on the
back of the chair and make Susan lick and rime their
asshole.  Some of them would masturbate her as her
reward but most would indulge in a long mutual 69 until
they had both climaxed.

	Susan is now 51-years old.  She has a couple of
women that stop by several times a month.  They love to
fuck her with a dido and then use her mouth as a toilet.

	She met one of them at an adult education class.
They were taking a writing class.  She happened to read
one of her short stories in class.  There was nothing in her
story about her sexual preferences but there was enough
in her story that the woman picked up on the fact that
Susan was a submissive.  She was a dominant woman and
suspected that Susan was either a submissive sex slave or
could be seduced into being one.  She set out to make
friends with Susan.

	They would have coffee together during breaks.  She
talked her into getting together to help each other on
future writing assignments.  The first time Susan went to
her home she soon had worked the subject around to sex.

	Susan told her openly about the way women had
dominated her.  The woman was thrilled to find out that
she was right about her.  She produced her collection of
erotic clothing like boots, corsets and lingerie.  She also
brought out her collection of dildos, whips and other
restraints.  She soon was restraining Susan and using her
whips on her while she was in her full domination outfit.
To prove to Susan that she would do anything she was
commanded to do the woman would pee and shit on her.

	This woman eventually moved to another town but
before she moved she passed Susan on to one of her
friends that got off domination her just as much.

	The second one she met at J. C, Penney.  She
worked in the ladies lingerie department.  Susan was such
a frequent buyer that the woman figured out that she must
be buying do many panties because she must be
deliberately soiling them beyond bleaching them clean
again.  She figured that the woman must have a scat
fetish or something like that.  When Susan came in to
renew her supply of fresh panties the woman helped her
select some and accompanied her to the dressing room.
Rather than waiting outside she entered with Susan and
helped her try them on.  She asked Susan if she had a scat
fetish.  Susan was a little embarrassed to admit that she
did have a fetish but admitted that she did.

	The women turned her back to Susan and lifted her
dress up over her behind and pulled down her panties.
Susan sat on the bench behind the woman and looked at
her behind.  She could not resist sticking her face between
her cheeks and smelling her asshole.  The woman ground
her ass against Susan's face while she put her hand
between her own legs and masturbated herself.  When she
climaxed she pulled her panties up and adjusted her dress.
She kissed Susan on the lips and told her that she would
get off work in an hour.  If she would meet her at the
southern entrance she would like to take her home with
her.

	Susan was thrilled at the idea of another woman to
dominate her and agreed to meet her at the appointed
hour.  She bought a large Frappuccino and sat at one of
the little tables watching all of the women and girls
passing as she thought about what the woman would be
like as a lover.

	She was picturing her as she contemplated their
date.  The woman was about 60 to 65-years old.  Her hair
was brown and nicely styled.  Her eyes were clear blue.
Her face was a nicely shaped.  She still had a pretty good
figure.  She guest her to be about 145 pounds.  She was
trying to picture what she would look like naked.  She had
seen her ass and her pussy from behind.  The woman
didn't trim her pubic hair.  Not that it was so thick that she
could not see her pussy.  The labia were tucked in between
the vagina.  She would have to part her lips to check out
what her clitoris looked like.  Her dress had a pretty tight
bodice so she knew that her breasts were a pretty large C
cup if not a D.  She speculated about how much they
would sag and how large her areolas would be.  Her skin
was a creamy white as if she hardly ever was in the sun.
Would her areolas be large or small, pink or brown?  She
felt her pussy getting wet.  Sitting there in the mall she
could smell her own pussy because her panties were
getting soaked.

	She was sitting where she could see the southern
entrance of Penney's.  When she saw the woman coming
out with her purse slung over her shoulder she stood up
and approached her.

	The woman was scanning the people as they passed
looking for Susan.  When she saw her approaching she
smiled.  She locked her arm through Susan's and thanked
her for waiting for her as she led Susan to the parking lot.
She opened her car with her remote as they approached.
When they were safely inside she leaned across the consol
of her Honda Civic and kissed Susan.  She told Susan her
name was Evelyn.  She added that her friends called her
Eve.  Susan told her that her name was Susan.  Eve knew
her name anyway because she had used her credit card so
many times.  Then she buckled up and started her car.
She assured her that she would bring her back to pick up
her car.

	She drove quickly to her home.  It was located in a
nice quiet tree lined street.  There were sidewalks on
either side of the street and even a bike path.  She pulled
into the driveway of a modest home that was very old.  It
was a thirties craftsman with stained glass windows and
front door.  The house was very well cared for.  The woman
was obviously very proud of her home.

	There were wooden pillars that separated the
dinning area from the living room with a glass trophy case
between them.  The kitchen was separated from the
dinning room with a pocket door which was pushed back
into the wall.  The kitchen was remodeled with the latest
appliances that fit right in with the brass and tile of the old
kitchen.  Susan was very impressed with the woman's
taste.

	The woman slipped off her shoes because she had
been standing in her pumps for eight hours and her feet
were killing her.  She rubbed them and wiggled her toes as
she felt the rug through her nylons.  She hugged Susan as
she kissed her on the mouth again.  She slipped her
tongue between Susan's lips as she grabbed Susan by the
cheeks of her ass.  She was demonstrating that she was in
charge right from the start.  She told Susan to take off her
clothes.

	Susan was embarrassed at the thought of exposing
her body to this woman so quickly.  She knew that her
figure was not as good as Eve's.  Her waist had grown
thicker and softer with age.  Her breasts sagged without
the support of a good bra.  She had a nasty scar where
they had opened her belly up all the way from her vulva to
navel to remove her womb.  Her skin was white but that
scar was almost brown.  She could not resist a dominant
woman and did as she was told.  She never took her eyes
off of Eve when she pulled her panties down to reveal her
scar.  She was looking for any sign of repulsion.  When
there was no sign of anything but desire for her body
Susan relaxed.

	Eve hugged and kissed her while she felt her body
up.  She felt the breasts one at a time.  She hefted them
like she was deciding to buy a melon.  She ran her fingers
down her body.  She even traced the scar on her way to
the pussy.  She wiped her fingers through the vagina as
she felt for the clitoris.  She smelled her fingers and smiled
with approval.  Then she used the other hand to feel her
back and dig her fingers into the warm valley of her butt.
Susan wiggled her hips as the woman dug a finger into her
asshole.  When she stepped back she smelled her finger
and grinned at Susan.

	She led her to her bedroom.  The bed was a tall four
poster with a crocheted bedspread.  There was a very
pretty porcelain doll standing against the pillows all
dressed up in a red silk Victorian dress.  She placed the
doll on a vanity chair and pulled back the bedding.  She
removed her dress.  She had on a bra with thick shoulder
straps.  She pulled her arms out of the straps and turned
the bra around to unhook it.  Her breasts were just as
Susan had suspected.  They were almost a D sized cup.
The breasts sag a little, as you could expect of an older
woman.  The areolas were a dark mauve color and about
the size of the bottom of a coffee cup.  They were
stretched into an egg shape.  The nipples were average
size.  She had on very expensive support nylons that
looked natural.  She chose them in an attempt to prevent
varicose veins.  She rolled them down her legs carefully
and discarded them.  Then she hooked her finger between
her skin and the elastic waist of her comfortable panties.
She bent over as she removed them so that Susan could
not see her crotch.  She turned her back as she stepped
out of them.  When she started to turn around she placed
her hand over her crotch.

	Susan's eyes were fixed on her crotch.  Dark hairs
were visible all the way to the crease in her legs.  When
Eve removed her hand Susan saw that her vulva was a
tangle of dark hairs.  Not that it bothered her.  She even
referred to pubic hair as dental floss.  Eve pulled Susan to
her knees and pulled her head against her pussy.  She
demanded that she suck her pussy good and hard.  Susan
went to work performing oral sex on her like a pro.  When
her mouth was covering Eve's pussy the woman started
peeing.  She demanded that she not let any pee fall on the
floor.  She would pee a little hold it long enough for Susan
to swallow before filling her moth again.  When she was
finished she pulled Susan to her feet and kissed her before
sucking on her tits while she stuck a finger up her pussy
and masturbate Susan until she climaxed.  When Susan
recovered Eve lay across her bed face down and her feet
on the floor.

	Even reached back and spread her butt.  Susan knelt
behind her and licked her ass from pussy to the junction of
her butt. She went back down and drilled her tongue into
the dark hole.  She was drilling her tongue into the hole
when she felt Eve strain.  Then she felt a firm object touch
the tip of her tongue.  She knew what it was and opened
her mouth to receive the object as the woman shit into her
mouth.  She held it in her mouth smashing it with her
tongue before swallowing it.  Eve provided two more turds
before she was finished.  She made Susan swallow them
and lick her ass clean.  She climaxed knowing she was
dominating a woman and degrading her so completely.

	They performed oral sex on each other again before
they showered together and dressed so that Eve could
take Susan back to her car.  Eve gave Susan her business
card with her home and cell phone number on it.  She told
her to give her a call any time she wanted to be her toilet.

	On another visit to her home the woman peed into
an enema bottle and gave Susan a piss enema before she
fucked her with a dildo.  She would insist that Susan would
come to her house with her crotched un-wiped and un-
washed.  The dirtier her ass was the better.  She would
also not wipe her ass after pooping.

	Bob understands about her sexual needs because he
still seeks out other men to fuck him and make him suck
cocks.



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