The first thing Lisa realized was that Faith's cunt smelled much different now than it had when she had kissed it beneath the table. Lisa gagged for an instant at the smell of it. Then she just became hotter at the realization that it was her body that had made Faith's cunt so sloppy.
The second thing Lisa noticed was that Faith's pussy cream tasted different than her own. When Lisa slithered her wet, pink tongue out between her lips to gather up the first load of cunt cream, she encountered a taste that was so sharp and tart that she almost shut her mouth. Then she whipped her tongue back inside the swollen, pink folds of Faith's cunt with even greater fervor, excited that different women could taste different and already wondering what Elsa's cunt tasted like.
The first thing Lisa noticed was that Faith was still cumming, that she was cumming easily, cumming with almost every brush of her tongue inside her pussy. And Faith poured pussy juice when she climaxed. For a panic-stricken instant, Lisa was terrified that she was going to drown under the waterfall splash of Faith's pussy juice. Finally she locked her mouth around the quivering lips of Faith's cunt and sucked at her pussy the way she would have sucked at a lemon. Faith screamed with pleasure and round her ass all over Lisa's face, but the helplessly pussy trapped beauty managed to siphon off three huge mouthfuls of juicy cunt slime.
Her sucking at the swollen lips of Faith's cunt made the girl own even more wildly, puffing at her hair and riding her head as if were some kind of bucking horse. She smashed her pussy all over Lisa's pretty, captive face and smeared her pussy dew deep into the slavish housewife's creamy tanned skin. Lisa kept her tongue whipping inside Faith's pussy, lathering the heated, slimy cunt fuck and teasing the younger girl's tiny cunt. And she smeared her lips all over the outside of Faith's cunt, manipulating her through a series of long, shattering climaxes.
Lisa knew that she had been reduced to nothing, that she was now no more than the lowest servant girl, slurping lavishly at the swampy cunt of her better. She knew that her dreams of being a society belle were gone forever. All she was now was a pet slut, a sex toy to be used and abused in whatever way her husband and his friends wanted.
It didn't matter. She wished she could suck Faith's cunt forever.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Enough," Faith said, after what seemed to Lisa like too short a time. "You're eating me alive, you cannibal cunt. This isn't supposed to be fun for you, Lisa whore. You've been having too much fucking fun."
Lisa groaned in despair when she saw the look of pure cruel excitement Faith was wearing. She knew what the elegant blonde was going to do, even before the first burning wet rush of piss splashed over her upturned face.
"Keep your mouth open," Faith hissed, squat dug up over Lisa's head and staring down at the helpless housewife's wide blue eyes. "Drink my piss, Lisa. That's all you're good for, Lisa dog. Just being a dirty old toilet."
Lisa had clamped her mouth tightly shut when Faith had started pissing down on her face, but at the girl's order she parted her lips and allowed the burning torrent of piss to fill her mouth up. Faith giggled at the sight of the beautiful woman's instant servility, and she angled her hips so that every drop of her piss would splash into Lisa's open mouth.
Faith's piss filled Lisa's gurgling mouth in an instant. As fast as Lisa swallowed, Faith filled up her mouth a little faster, and soon the younger woman's piss was running down over Lisa's face. Lisa kept her eyes open too, even when the piss wave drenched her eyelashes and filled her eyes.
Lisa burned with shame as she drank down Faith's piss. She couldn't imagine anything lower or more despicable her husband and his high-society friends could make her do. But the burn of piss in her mouth, down her throat and into her stomach was making her cunt clutch at itself and gush pussy juice. And the knowledge that it was beautiful, innocent-looking Faith Heston who was pissing on her made Lisa squirm through one orgasm after another.
"You even loved that, didn't you?" Faith asked with feigned innocence as the last droplets of her piss sprinkled down on Lisa's face. "You're such a slutty tramp, Lisa. Here, let's see how much you love this."
Lisa's eyes widened as Faith's pretty pink ass pucker started to dilate. Her mouth went dry and her heart began to beat in her chest. She stopped breathing, and even the squirming together of her thighs, which had become almost instinctual, slowed and then stopped.
She yipped like an excited puppy when she saw the first long, black turd curl down from Faith's asshole.
There was something happening inside Lisa's head that she couldn't control, couldn't understand. It was as though something inside her personality had held out under the prolonged assaults her husband and his friends had subjected her to. Even when her inexperienced body had turned traitor and made her squirm and gasp with pleasure, that part of her mind had been shamed and disgusted by what was happening. Watching Faith's first fat turd emerging from her asshole, Lisa felt that part of her being destroyed.
She still knew how perverse it was, how pitiful a groveling whore she was for not fighting to keep the turd from landing on her face. She recognized it as a new low in her degradation. But now her mind welcomed the turd with the same fevered fervor as her body had been the repeated rape and abuse the rest of the day had brought. Somehow this most teach desecration of all would free her. Once she had accepted it she would have made it dear, both to herself and the others, that she would accept anything. After she let Faith shit on her face she wouldn't have to resist anything anymore.
"Keep that mouth open," Faith said gently as the first turd tumbled down.
The turd plopped down over Lisa's nose, curling down over both her checks. The smell filled Lisa's head, so sharp and so vile that vomit rumbled in her stomach. She was in the act of retching when Faith's second turd dropped.
The second turd slithered down right between Lisa's open lips, and it filled her mouth and throat like a melting chocolate-cock.
The captive housewife's mind reeled with the realization that she was eating another woman's cunt. Faith moved away from Lisa's face, then a leaned down over her. She worked Lisa's jaw with her fingers, making the helplessly enslaved housewife chew up the shit. She picked up the other from Lisa's nose and smeared it all over the blonde slave's pretty face. Lisa gagged and choked as she ate shit and had shit smeared all over her. But her hips were lurching up a foot off the floor, and her cunt was squirting pussy cream like piss. It arched out of her pussy in a steady stream to soak the floor between her legs.
Faith rubbed the stilt all over Lisa's body, smearing her tits and stomach and long, sleek legs with warm shit. While she smeared one turd all over Lisa's svelte, sexy body she continued to work Lisa's jaw on the other, then massaged Lisa's graceful throat to make sure the unhinged housewife swallowed every bit of the shit.
Lisa felt the warm, slimy shit all over her bronzed, beautiful body. Her mouth was filled with a taste so sharp that it seemed to burn her tongue and cheeks. Her flat little stomach rolled with the rancid mix of dog food and cum and shit that filled it.
But her ass danced and flexed madly a foot and a half above the dining room floor, her long lean legs trembling with the strain of jerking her body off the floor and the ecstasy of her demented lust.
Her cunt lips were colored red and filled with blood, and her clit was peeking out of her pussy, swollen to twice its normal size. Cunt juice splattered all over the floor between her legs, and ran down over her plush thighs in wide, sticky rivers.