Eighteen-year-old Natasha Natoli was a very nasty young lady. However, calling her a lady was a step or two above what she was. In actuality, she was a bitch. Moreover, this was before she had ever had sex with anyone other than herself, When Natasha was twelve, she had found the joys of Internet sex. At first, it was just the regular hard-core sites, but as time passed she focused on the lesbian sites.

SCORE! thought Natasha, Ive captured my first slut whore and it was soooo easy. Alice continued, Im honored to receive anything from you mistress. Natasha continued without missing a beat. If youd like some now, lets go into the bathroom, its an appropriate spot for what I have in mind for you. Alice said, As you wish mistress.

Date: Fri, 7 Apr 2006 23:16:24 -0700 From: Will Adams willadams8literotica.org Subject: Natasha part 24 Natasha: the birthday party By Will Adams Fourteen-year-old Natasha Natoli was glad that her birthday party had finally arrived. All of the arrangements had Natashas stamp of approval. Fat Alma stood gloriously naked in the front of the room, cowed beside her, in her now naturally submissive pose with head down, was turdslurp, formerly known as Pamela Grasso. One who had known turdslurp in her previous life would not recognize the beauty now.

Natasha Natoli was very pleased with her previous s fun at The Litter Box see Natasha part . In only a few hours, had moved quickly to reach her dream of using an older bitch as a . she lounged around her house in her bedroom the next day, she was sated, but already thinking about what to do next. She decided head out Saturday night to the same bar of her previous evenings . But that afternoon, she received a phone call from Alice Burns, had been used as a human toilet the previous evening by young . Before Natasha left the bar, she had given her phone number to , not really believing Alice would have the nerve to call . Natashas mother, Beverly, picked up the call.

Thirty-three-year-old Amber Harris downward descent delving into degradation and depravity was very pleasing to her -year-old Mistress, Natasha Natoli. Natasha didnt care at all about her sluts, but she loved it when they completely whored themselves out to please her. Her pleasure was really the only thing in the world that mattered. Since accepting the beating and serving as the slut at the lesbian scat picnic, Ambers progress into perversion was speeding

"Good," Natasha said, "you know I like to crap in blondes mouths, it shows them for the sluts they are." "Did you mention scat activities to her," Natasha said. Amber indicated that she had tried to turn the conversation around to more perverted topics, but that Olivia had balked and not wanted to discuss such foul subjects at all. "She said she never understood how people could get excited about urine and other bodily fluids," Amber said.

Thirty-eight-year-old Beverly Natoli saw the dark-brown turd exiting her mistresss rectum and she was struck by and admired its perfection. The manure roll, which she would be consuming shortly, was faultlessly formed, about an inch and a half in diameter, with ridges indicating where it had laid a few moments earlier in her dommes digestive tract. The scat tootsie roll was in one way disgusting, but in another it was gloriously beautiful, perfectly formed human waste from a beautiful young girl about to

, Candy hesitated for only an instant and then grabbed one of the and inserted it into her twat and quickly shoved the other into her entry. And, again following Natashas direction, sat down and waited what was next. Very good whore, now for your next trick, please get under the table and prepared to receive your first golden shower from the beautiful . hustled quickly under the table and saw that Natasha had rucked up skirt, scooted her ass down the seat and that the young girl had no on. A quickly heating up Candy was mesmerized as she locked her onto the pubes in front of her. Candy heard Natashas voice again, Ready slut, beg me for it.

;All right whore, lift up your face and look me in the eyes. There, now one of the first blessings I like to provide a whore is one of my booger-filled loogies, get ready to receive it,; Natasha hissed. Bev was ready to be dominated and opened her mouth to receive the first of Natashas bodily fluids that day. The young dominatrix hocked it perfectly into the older whores mouth and then told her to swallow it. Bev let the viscous fluid slide down her throat into her stomach. Good job twat, Natasha said.

Eighteen-year-old Natasha Natoli was in a fine mood. In less than hours she had twice fulfilled her fantasy of using older lesbians as urinals and shitholes. And it had been smoother than she could imagine. And so fucking HOT! But now it was Sunday and she was wondering what would be next when she got another phone call. Her mother picked it up again and Natasha barked, Hang up the fucking phone mother.