Dirty Work Ch. 03

Again under no circumstances read this story if you find anything offensive about chapters 1 or 2.

As I lay there paralysed it was impossible to know just how much I had swallowed, all I knew was that I never felt so low and yet to my infinite shame so high. I could feel the shit in every orifice of my body, slithering down my throat throughout my body, simultaneously expelling from my mouth between my tits and yet still Sylvia's ass was still painting my face with poo. How could she produce so much?

"What does it taste like slut?" Bobby asked with glee as Sylvia finally stepped away from me..

Of course I couldn't answer him, my mouth was so full of excrement, with the excess squashed around my mouth forming a pile like a chocolate cake around my lips.

"Hurry up and answer him bitch. I want to know how tasty my shit is for trash like you and don't you dare drop any."

Struggling, with my mouth full, I had no choice but to chew down the putrid contents of Sylvia's bowels as my two assailants just mocked and laughed. Sylvia was still nude and I couldn't help but admire her beautiful and firm breasts.

"See something you like slut, get your filthy eyes off me and get over here and maybe Billy will help you digest your meal," she said drawing my attention to Billy's penis once more. He was gently stroking it and it was clear it wouldn't take him long to get hard again.

I fought down a few more bites as I crawled over to my two harassers, leaving a fresh brown trail behind me. I had a feeling of dread of what future vile deed they'd have me perform but as I was ordered to stop at the feet of Bobby the task at hand was quite clear.

"Open your mouth slut," ordered Sylvia as she reached down and gathered a rather large pile of poop that had collected under my chin and stuffed it into my gaping mouth.

"I'm not putting my cock into that thing, it's disgusting!" Bobby remarked in disbelief.

Bobby was referring to me as an it. As if I hadn't been degraded enough I was now losing my sexuality, completely objectified.

"C'mon, I'll make it worth your while, I want to see what titless looks like with a cock in her mouth," Sylvia retorted and began to rub her shit covered hands along Bobby's semi erect penis. Before long he was fully hard once more, his cock browned edged forward.

I knew what my role was, even if I wasn't quite sure why I was doing it and braced myself for the cock embracing my shit filled mouth. As his cock entered my mouth, further contents were forced down my throat, temporarily choking me. I had no choice but to swallow the turd as quickly as I could.

"Suck it clean BITCH!" mocked Sylvia as Bobby began thrusting his penis maniacally in my mouth, until eventually causing me to gag as he reached my throat. All the while, Sylvia was circling around me, scooping up any extra bits of shit and massaging it into my body and hair making sure every inch of my body was covered. His balls were now slapping against my chin as Sylvia with one hand now held my hair in a firm grip, forcing me to almost completely consume my student's penis. Her other hand now she slipped between my legs, pitilessly rubbing my engorged clit.

"I bet I can make her cum before you do," Sylvia said to Bobby as I was now being doubly violated, Sylvia inserting one finger and then a second inside me.

"Oh my god, the slut can deep throat," spluttered Bobby as his penis entered me with more depth and more velocity. I could hardly breathe now, both from the deoxygenising nature of a cock down my throat and the unwanted excitement of another ensuing orgasm. I certainly didn't consciously know how to deep throat but unintentionally was seemingly giving Bobby what he wanted. By now though the sides of my mouth were cushioned against Bobby's hard cock with soft squashy poo, I had in fact swallowed most of Sylvia's excrement. This thought horrified me, as if I'd somehow subconsciously allowed all this to happen.

Sylvia was pressing hard against me now and Bobby's cock was building up to an inevitable crescendo. I would have screamed in ecstasy if I could instead, the testicles continued to smack my face in a wild unctuous rhythm. I couldn't believe I was close to another horrific yet mind blowing orgasm as Sylvia cruelly toyed with my sex. For another minute the assault on my body and senses continued as I grew ever more feint. Sylvia kept up her barrage of degrading insults simultaneously pumping my body with one hand and grabbing my hair with the other as Bobby's cock unceasingly slid in and out of mouth. Bobby began to groan more fervently and wildly, increasing his pace until suddenly I could feel his penis contort and surge upwards hitting the roof of my mouth becoming momentarily rigid as if time stood still. Sylvia could tell from Bobby's face just what was happening and with one final penetrating thrust delivered my final dehabilitating, dehumanising orgasm. As Bobby's cum spewed into my poo infested mouth I writhed like a snake on Sylvia's slick fingers.

After depositing an unholy amount of sperm into my mouth Bobby slipped his now softening cock out of my mouth and began flicking the final vestiges of his load onto my face. I could only look on in horror as one final wave of sperm shot out and landed between my eyes. My mouth so coated in sperm could not even feel the initial spurt bursting inside me but as I closed my mouth I could feel it either ooze out my lips or being swallowed down my throat. Sylvia pulled my face backwards looking down at me and ordered me to open my mouth. I was so weak now I could hardly move. As I opened my mouth I could feel some of Bobby's cum drip from the side of my mouth as the entire humiliation washed over me. I was growing more feint, exhausted, my eyes became blurry, my mind blank and I the next thing I knew I lost consciousness...

I awoke to the feeling of a lukewarm tap dripping on my cheeks.

As I regained my senses I was immediately struck by the fact that it was not running water giving me my wake-up call but Bobby's penis once more pissing a golden stream all over my face. As I screamed to protest Bobby directed his pee expertly into my gaping mouth temporarily filling my oral orifice which sent a now fully dressed and refreshed looking Sylvia into hysterical laughter. I coughed and spluttered myself awake as it became clear to me that my two assailants had cleansed and washed themselves while I lay dormant on the ground still covered in my own filth.

"Okay titless, the fun's over now. Time to get you home, so get on your feet and get moving," Sylvia barked in her usual authoritative manner.

Of course though somewhat dimmed by the day's events I was thrilled that soon I'd be able to put this horrendous ordeal behind me and slowly got to my feet and began to head shamefully towards the shower stalls.

"Where do you think you're going bitch? We don't have time for you to get cleaned up now. Football practice will be over any second and an entire football team will want to come in here to shower .I'm afraid the time for showering is over, you had your chance but you were getting your beauty sleep."

"What do you mean? I have to shower, please I can't go home like this, I'm covered in..."

"We know what your covered in you disgusting girl. We've watched you do it to yourself for the last hour and furthermore those cameras we've had on you have watched you as well. But I suppose you want to stay so the boys can see you after practice. That probably turns you on, doesn't it?"

"Of course not, how could you say that, I didn't mean this to happen," I countered pleading for clemency, cringing and cowering ever more under the intimidating gaze of my domineering foe, not absorbing her comment about the cameras.

"Oh, I suppose we made you shit in your clothes and strip naked in front of the class. And we made you orgasm time and again as you played in your own faeces. It's all on video you tiny titted slut and when Bobby gets done editing all that footage it's going to make quite the film."

"What do you mean, what tape?" but when I looked around the room I could see a red light flashing in a corner and at a further glance another camera in the other corner.

"Oh please no...you haven't?" I cried out despondently.

"Indeed we have, that's all being currently uploaded to Bobby's computer so I suggest you shake your filthy naked carcass to it and come with us before Bobby gets any bright ideas about posting online. I'd be pretty sure at least some of what you got up to was illegal, what with fucking your students and eating your own poop and all."

Oh my God, I was so screwed. Why did I continue to debase myself even after my accident. I couldn't seem to piece together the confluence of events that transformed me into their slave but fearing further repercussions and fearing the threat of the football practise coming to an end I had no choice but to follow my persecutors.

"On your hands and knees bitch like the animal you are!" Sylvia ordered.

This time I didn't even protest, just simply followed orders. The leash was attached to my collar and Sylvia pulled at the reins. I had no choice but to crawl behind her like her pet. Bobby held the door open and before I knew it I was scuttling along the school corridor trying to keep up with Sylvia as she powerfully strode the corridor. Bobby lingered behind me, no doubt taking in the obscene spectacle, I wasn't wrong.

"For someone with no tits, you sure have a big fat ass, you should see how it waddles. Hilarious," Bobby said chuckling giving me further humiliation as if any was necessary.

Though I was always more self conscious about my tiny chest I was also acutely aware that I was at least curvaceous somewhere if perhaps a little too much. Sylvia paused leaving me crawl past her, taking in the site.

"Oh my God, you're right Bobby. She does have a big fat ass. I've never seen a white girl with an ass that big. Hey titless, how did you get such a big old butt when you're titties are so small. You must be one lazy bitch, sitting on your couch all day doing nothing but eating donuts?"

I continued walking ahead on all fours, burning with humiliation, almost burning the poop from my face until suddenly I felt a tug from the leash temporarily causing me to choke, stutter and stop causing an almost satanical giggle from my two tormentors.

"Hey bitch, master asked you a question. I said how the fuck did you get such a fat ass?"

I struggled to answer. I knew I didn't exercise much, in fact hardly at all but I didn't know what they wanted me to say.

"I...I...I... don't understand..."

"Don't worry, you'll be working your ass plenty between here and the end of term, I'm sure we can get you in shape!" Sylvia barked before unleashing another crack on my bare behind.

Before I knew it we had reached the end of the deserted corridors and were heading out the main exit of the school, I could only imagine what the poor janitor would think when he saw the trail of filth that I had left behind me. Through two large glass doors and we immediately left the school corridors and faced the sprawling nearly deserted parking lot. A few cars were scattered around, doubtless some teachers staying for late corrections and perhaps some errant students on detention as well as s collection of jocks and cheerleaders with after school training, undisputedly none of them in circumstances remotely similar to me.

Sylvia demanded to know where I parked pulling my keys from my purse which she had carried with her from the locker room, dangling them above my crouched naked body almost playfully. I could feel the cool breeze shimmer against my poop coated naked form. I pointed to my old black second hand Toyota. I had parked towards the back of the lot as I didn't want to be seen by my fellow teachers arriving in so poorly a vehicle.

"What a piece of junk, you better wait here while we go to retrieve it, don't worry we'll spin around and pick you up. Now, under no circumstances are you to try and cover your pathetic boobs or pussy while you're waiting or we may just leave without you."

So I was left on my hands and knees in a state of panic as my two assailants sauntered casually across the parking lot. As I looked down at my body it seemed that every inch was covered in faeces, except possibly my face where it felt as if Bobby's pee had cleaned some off. It seemed like an eternity watching the twosome stroll to my car. If anybody saw me in this state how could I possibly explain myself, how could I ever live it down? Already the shame of everything I had done today was piercing through me and my body began to shake and sweat. I prayed that Bobby and Sylvia would hurry up and get me off this awful stoop. I knew they were revelling leaving me as exposed as this as they seemed to gain sadistic pleasure.

I could hear a commotion in the corridors behind me but I daren't look back. Voices were distilling in the halls, I was sure at any moment I would be discovered on this stoop by whatever remnants of the school body remained be it janitor, teacher or student. By now my two tormentors had reached the car and I watched as slowly they drove around the car park towards me, my hands in obeisance still at my sides. As the car pulled up I could see the passenger side was empty with Bobby driving and Sylvia in the back seat.

I couldn't help but run down the steps towards my car and as soon as I moved Bobby began blowing the horn of the car repeatedly attempting to draw as much attention on me as possible. As I neared the car, just about to put my hand on the door handle it pulled away in a small dash away from me. Again as I approached the car it jerked forward again. I could hear the laughter from the two monsters inside as they pulled away from me again. I watched in horror as my car pulled away from me leaving me no option but to chase after it maniacally. The car stopped another 500 hundred yards ahead and as I finally reached it after streaking wildly though the parking lot, the passenger door was swung open and in I jumped.

"You should see your face!" exclaimed Sylvia between cackles of laughter between herself and Bobby.

Between the piss, cum, sweat and the poop slithering down my face I knew I must look like some kind of monster.

"Oh God, you stink! Quick, open the windows. EWWWW!!!"

She was right, the stink was putrid, all the windows in the car were lowered which further exposed me to the outside world. Almost automatically I pulled the seatbelt across my naked chest, dividing my two miniscule breasts as Sylvia slammed her foot on the accelerator and we gunned out of the school parking lot.

Despite the fact I was almost completely exposed to the elements with no cover on me other than a collection of faeces I was hugely relieved to be departing the scene of the crime. Of course I had no idea where we were heading.

"So where do d'ya live titless" Sylvia asked me mockingly.

I gave them my address and to Sylvia's amusement as it was in the most salubrious part of town and off we travelled. Of course stopping at every traffic light was a new humiliation as I feared anyone looking across would see my absolute dishevelled state.

When we were only two blocks from my house, Sylvia stated we were low on gas and so we stopped at the local gas station. I had been living in the area for a few years so I knew a few of the employees mostly ne'er do well 20 somethings or teenagers. I was certain we had enough gas to get home but Sylvia insisted we needed to fill up.

"Please, I just want to get home, please," I begged hoping for some reprieve but to no avail.

We pulled into the gas station. Sylvia told Bobby to fill the car with gas and ordered me to follow her into the store to pay.

"Please, I can't go in there looking like this..."

"What's wrong with you?" Sylvia asked with a cheeky grin.

"I'm naked and covered in poop! Please, I can't go in there..."

"Don't worry, all your naughty bits are covered and I'll explain everything in there. I just need you so I can buy some alcohol, otherwise me and Bobby might just drive off without you, don't you think we wouldn't?"

It was a threat rather than a question. In any case I was already so defeated mentally I slid my puerile form out of the car and followed Sylvia listlessly into the shop. It was true that I wasn't showing any skin per se, I was undoubtedly quite the spectacle for anyone who would cross my path. Fortunately there was no other customer in the store as we entered and the gas station forecourt was empty of cars. I stepped barefoot across the forecourt, feeling the chill of a light breeze all over my exposed body. After the car ride most of the shit had by now more or less hardened on to my body appearing as if a false second skin. I felt the air conditioner whizz down my body as I stepped through the automatic door, a low buzzing sound emitted to alert the attendant that he had customers. Casually looking straight down the aisle at us he must have got quite a shock.

"What the fuck!" he hollered completely taken aback by the scene before him.

"Oh relax, it's just a model, god you'd swear you'd never seen a woman covered in chocolate before!"

I noticed Sylvia was still referring to me as an "it".

"It doesn't smell like chocolate," the clerk replied. It was Paul, a deadbeat college drop-out who lived a few doors down from me, still in his parent's basement and apparently he somehow still didn't recognise me.

Him and his geek friends always leered like teenagers whenever I saw them in the neighbourhood.

"Well if it wasn't would she eat it?" Sylvia responded and to my shock she groped my little breasts with a hand each, squeezing the skin from the outside, cupping initially, then scrapping inwards with her finger nails until she finally pinched my bare nipples after gathering a pile of poop in each hand.

She commanded me to open my mouth and she proceeded to feed me the two lumpy scrapings as I meekly complied. The clerk stood there in amazement at this even more shocking display as I meekly complied, struggling to chew on the vile excrement. It was even more difficult to digest than before as the scrapings were harder and drier. Amidst much retching and spluttering I managed to chew down my meal as I noticed Paul casting his gaze downwards. My breasts once covered in poop were now open to the elements.

"Ha, my God, she's totally topless!"

"Yeah and titless!" replied Sylvia, pinching my sensitive nipples once more to which the two of them broke out in howls of laughter.

When I raised my hands to attempt to cover my little breasts Sylvia smacked my butt loudly in admonishment and ordered me to keep my hands by my sides. I still couldn't quite comprehend was I was complying with all her cruel orders.

"Anyway, what can I do ye for?" Paul finally asked us.

Sylvia, gestured to the car outside, indicating the gas we owed and also asked for a bottle of vodka, two bottles of red wine and twelve cans of beer. When asked for ID and payment she pulled out my driver's license and credit card.

"Holy shit, I know you, you live down street , with your stuck up attitude, I never would've known you were such a slut. Yeah, you've been teasing me and the other boys working here for a helluva long time, always giving us some hoity demands and complaints. Well I never, wait til I show the guys the security tape of just what a tiny chested teasing slut you were the whole time. Model my ass, I taught you said you were a teacher..."

"I am a teacher...I mean...err...I just had a little accident ...I mean just part time model"

" I ought to call the police and get you arrested, cavorting around like that, buying alcohol for minors, it's all on tape honey."

"No please, you can't, I never meant no harm, tell him Ms. Sylvia, it's all just one big misunderstanding," I spluttered out.