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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Erotica · #1907088
Your little cousin get a skill to take control over you.
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Chapter #8

In a frenzy you break the compulsion... but you...

    by: Carl Author IconMail Icon
As her shit continued to explode over your face you fought the compulsion madly. Her will was greater than yours but in your animal frenzy you broke free. The dark control she had over you was gone! You felt hope bloom in your chest as you took the opportunity to look down and away from the explosive diarrhea.
I took Zoey a few minutes to realize you weren’t obeying her earlier command. She looked down and ordered, “Look up slave!”
When you didn’t do so she looked shocked.

“You broke my compulsion? How?”

You weren’t going to answer her for a variety of reasons. First because you didn’t want to open your mouth with the shit tide still coming down. Second, because you didn’t know how. Something had just snapped inside as you were going crazy having to face upward while her brown waste flooded over you.
Instead of answering you tried to get out of this hell hole! Within the cramped confines you couldn’t actually kneel down well but you could lower your arms to the side where you had crawled in. You felt around with your fingers and realized that it was shut! You panicked started to scratch at the panel but it wouldn’t let up. Worse was that the shit was piling up and was now nearing your knee caps!

“I admit you surprise me shit face but it won’t matter. I’ve trapped you here. And you will fall under my spell again. And then I’ll make sure you NEVER escape again. Do you hear me toilet?”

You are frantic to escape but you are locked in tight! The never ending diarrhea has changed however. It is now more solid and the thick logs are striking your head and then dropping down into the ever rising pile of shit at the bottom.

“Zoey let me go. If you let me go now I won’t retaliate, I won’t get the cops involved.”

“You stupid toilet mouth, who is going to believe you? Plus you won’t be escaping that hole you are in until I have you back under my thumb. Now take some more of this!”

Her booty hole expands horrendously large as a three inch wide log of shit begins to peek out from her anus. It is utterly massive, the biggest piece of shit you have ever had the misfortune of seeing. A normal woman, who didn’t have her massive booty would probably have her back door ripped but for Zoey it wasn’t much of a problem.

You’re afraid of the size as it seems incredibly long as well. It hits your head still attached to the Mistress’s booty. Your head is still turned away from her booty so it crowns the top of your head. The log is heavy and your head becomes further bowed under the weight. The thick impossibly large log stays on your head and circles around as it keeps being pushed out of Zoey.

“MMMMMmmm this is probably the biggest piece I’ve ever shit. I can feel so much more of it inside of me!”

The weight grew heavier and heavier and your head was now pushed against the side of the outhouse walls. Your head couldn’t go any further down as the wall kept it solid. You couldn’t jerk your head away because of the weight. You began to fear that this shit was going to break your neck! It wasn’t fair, not right after you broke her compulsion! You cry out, “Stop please!”

The Goddess of shit laughed at you.

“More begging, I love it! I’ll make you a deal pathetic slave. Allow my compulsion to ensnare you again and I’ll break the log off.”

The weight was terrible but you couldn’t go back under her cruel will! You just couldn’t!

“Never,” you bellow out.

The log continued to exit out of the colossal booty hole. You felt obscene amounts of pressure on your neck. You tried to low yourself a bit but the area you were standing in wouldn’t allow you to do much because your knees would bump against the wooden sides.

Your back is bowed along with your head as the shit continues to pile on under the laughing sadist above you. Your forehead is being ground into the wall painfully and tears sting your eyes from the pain.

“Aww is my shit too big for my worthless toilet? All you have to do is let me into your mind again. Come on shit face, you know you can’t take much more of this.”

You grit your teeth determined to survive and live. In a burst of desperation you lift with your legs standing on your toes. The sudden movement is excruciatingly painful for you but the sudden shift causes the 40 pounds of shit curled over your head to slump off into the pile below. Instantly the pressure is relieved and you sob in relief.

Zoey isn’t pleased, “You’re just delaying the inevitable shit breath. I’m still backed up and you are going to be in for it now!”
The massive log finally drops off and her booty hole shrinks down to a more normal size. With that thick log in the muck at your feet the overall shit level has risen to mid thigh. Her booty quivers and shakes and a massive fart is unleashed.

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The fumes emitting from her threaten to make you sick. But you know it is only a prelude to worse suffering.
Mushy pieces of shit with the texture of slime began slithering out of her. It slid down your body hit the ever rising sludge filling up the enclosed space. This went on for some time. In some ways it wasn’t as bad as the explosive diarrhea or the shit log from hell but the stench that accomplished the black stringy shit was mind destroying.

Several minutes went by and soon the shit was piled up to your belly. The log must have slowly begun disintegrating in the sludge and now the consistency was like thick mud. Even if you had room to reach down it was doubtful you could escape. It was almost like quicksand.

“You’re going to be my slave again shit face. I can feel your despair, once you have given up hope you will be mine!”

“Just let me go… this is inhumane.”

Her shit stopped for a moment as she stood up and looked down at you.

“You are right. This is inhumane. The problem is, I don’t consider you human. You’re nothing but a toilet. You are less than the shit that exits my MILF like ass!”
With those parting words she spits in your face and turns right around and plops that big booty back on the toilet seat.

Another fart rocked your world and semi-solid streaks of light brown shit streamed from her backside. Her booty was noticeably smaller now after dropping such a large quantity of filth on you. The poop washed over your head and began filling up the rest of the hole you were in. It soon crept up to your shoulders. Just when you thought it would go past your head the well ran dry.

“Hmm did you like being unloaded on toilet bitch?”

You stayed silent wondering how you were going to get out of this.

“I’ll let you stew in there for awhile and when I come back I’m going to have the worst shit you’ve seen, heard or tasted. I guarantee you’ll be begging to be back under my control after the first whiff! Got that toilet?”

She left before responding and you stood there covered in shit and utterly helpless. While she was gone you vainly struggled to get free. The shit all around you smelled god awful. It reeked and there was no escape from it.

Your legs began to burn too from standing so long but you couldn’t rest them. There was simply no room to even sit down. It was a very long and painful several hours before she returned. The hours had ticked by each one seemingly taking forever.

After an eternity your tormentor returned.

“MMMMMMMmmmm you stupid shit head. I’m so backed up now you have no idea.”

Her booty was back to being mammoth sized and you knew this was going to be just awful.

“Asparagus, 10 rotten eggs, mushroom and anchovies pizza from that place that failed the health inspection and ghost pepper slathered wings! You’re so fucked right about now. But guess what bitch? If you agree to be my slave and consummate my compulsion over you with a kiss to my booty hole I’ll take a shit in a normal toilet and won’t ever eat this combination again.”

Your thoughts raced. This disgusting concoction brewing in her bowels was probably utterly sickening. Could you really handle it? You look up and plead with your eyes.

“Don’t make me your toilet slave. Let me go. We are family!”

“Wrong answer shit face.”

With that she turned and sat her big booty on the toilet and let out a monster fart.

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The smell invaded your senses like no other had before. It burned like sulfur mixed with rancid meat. It stung your eyes and your body thrashed in the shoulder high shit in desperation to get away.

“Ready for me to unload on you toilet?”

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