Mindy the Quiet Housemaid
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The first thing he did after work every night was to check his email. The erotic writer receives countless emails from fans--mostly women with rape and snuff fetishes. Their stories are almost always the same--they fantasize that some serial killer would rape and murder them. While most of them have been sufficiently sane to admit, after a few rounds of e-mails, that they don't really want to be murdered by a serial killer, most had dropped subtle hints that if the erotic writer should decide to track them down and rape them for real, it wouldn't be the end of the world. The erotic writer would usually oblige, insofar as writing a story featuring them as victim and he as the sex-crazed killer.
Also, in order to get ideas for new stories, and to encourage feedback, he also designed some kinky surveys on his Web site asking about people's fetishes and kinks. One survey asked if someone would be willing to be a toilet slave. Most of the answers are automatically populated by the respondent clicking on check boxes, but the comments section came from a text box that the person typed their personal comments.
One Tuesday night, after learning the sad news that five more long, lost, wealthy relatives died in Nigeria from political unrest in the past 24 hours and had left their vast fortunes to him, he received a response from Mindy to his survey:
> From: Mindy > To: EroticWriter > Subject: ASSTR Toilet Slave Survey > > Gender? Female > Age? 30ish > Country? USA > Would be a toilet slave? Yes > Would be toilet to men or women? Either men or women > How often would you want to be used? Constant use > What Days? Busiest days Fri and Sat > Ever been a toilet slave? No > Comments: > I would only do this if totally bound > into a device which forced me to be a > toilet. I hate the idea of willingly > doing this but if I were shown a > device which would be inescapable and > truly turn me into a toilet against > my will I know I would submit to it > for as long as possible.The erotic writer filed the results and updated the survey response statistics that are updated on the site each week or so. Since she gave her reply email address, he replied thanking her for answering his survey.
A few days later, he received a reply from her.
> From: Mindy > To: EroticWriter > Subject: Re: ASSTR Toilet Slave Survey > > I was hoping to talk to you about > realistic forced toilet play. > > I've read many stories dealing with > the issue and talked to many people > who were "experts" (at least in their > fantasies) but it's hard finding > where it meets reality. > > I have a very unusual fantasy in that > while I'm not interested in any > particular fetish, I dream of > voluntarily (at first) letting myself > get into a bizarre situation that I > can't get out of and truly don't want > to do. > > Toilet play is a great example of > that. > > The idea of willingly drink urine or > eating human waste disgusts me. > > If someone were to hand me a glass of > urine and tell me to drink it there's > no way I could. > > Or if it were a toilet design shown > in your picture, while I'd be forced > to hold still while someone used > me, there's no way I'd open my mouth. > > While some designs use a gag with a > tube or funnel where the urine is put > directly into the mouth and can easily > be swallowed, is there a way to also > put the other stuff in? I've always > thought that the stories where some > kind of larger tube or pipe is > used would prevent the need to chew > it a bit in order to swallow it. > > When it gets to the level of talking > about it in this detail I'm reminded > about how sick it makes me, but if > presented with the right situation I > know I'd have to submit to it. > > You see, as disgusted as the thought > of doing this stuff makes me, I know > that if someone showed me a device > such as yours that I'd have to allow > myself to be put into it. > > The more elaborate and bizarre the > situation and device the better. > > I guess that's why I'm asking you > about the reality of toilet play. > > I want to know things such as for a > toilet like the one you show, how > can you force the person to consume > what goes in? Do you punish them for > not opening their mouth? Or do you > leave them in long enough that > hunger eventually forces them to eat? > How long can someone survive in a > situation like that? While I've > read many stories I'm not sure how > many are truly practical. > > I love the idea of being a slave in > those Edge Play stories but I'm not > sure how it would work with me > because I'm sure I'd start screaming > to be let out and in a club like > that I'm not sure if you could truly > use someone against their will if > it's open to the general public. > > Is there a way to be used in a club > like that where you're not exposed > to the public? I guess if you're > restrained in a separate room under > the men's room and only the liquid > from the urinals is tubes into the > mouth. > > But is there a way to transport the > solids directly to the mouth? Hmmm... > > I guess what I'm asking is what are > the best ways to truly turn someone > into a human toilet against their > will. > > While I've had a lot of offers from > people who want me to be a willing > toilet or at least where I'd be bound > (not in a device as nice as yours, > that I might consider) and beaten > if I didn't do it, I have no interest. > > But if someone were to show me a > working device where I could see > that once locked in there would be > no escape and I would be forced to > consume what is put in, I know > I would have to do it. > > And when I say the more elaborate and > bizarre the better. > > The more I'd be less of a human and > more just a part of the plumbing the > better. > > In fact if someone showed me what > could be called the ultimate toilet > and told me that I was to be put into > it for the rest of my life with no > chance of release, I'd be screaming > at them because they weren't getting > me strapped in fast enough. > > Of course I also know that once it > starts and the first load of waste > hits I'm going to snap back to > reality and be screaming to be > let out. > > That's why for me it has to be > something that can be done without > my cooperation. > > I hope that makes sense and I'm not > sounding crazy. > > That's the way all of my fantasies > go. > > It's not just one fetish like the > toilet thing. > > I'm open to about anything as long > as it's done right. > > Anyway, back to toilets. > I've come up with an interesting idea > that I think might work good but I'd > like your feedback. In fact you might > be someone who could build it. > > Start with the basic toilet design but instead > of the standard bowl it's more like a funnel > that is as wide as the seat at the top but > narrows to about 3 inches. > > I'm not sure how long it should be and you > might have to experiment with it. > > If it's not long enough or I guess a steep > enough drop something might get stuck on the > side, if it's too long things will drop easier > but it might be harder to clean. > > The victim is restrained with their mouth a few > inches under the funnel and they are wearing a > latex hood with only an opening over the mouth. > > Take an elbow length latex glove and snip off > the hand part. > > Then glue (I guess) the wrist end to the hood > around the mouth (I suppose you'd already have > to have done this part) and stretch the elbow > end over the end of the funnel. > > Anything put into the toilet has to be consumed > in order for the victim to breath and it's > probably too great a distance for them to try > to spit it up and out of the toilet. > > So what problems do you see with that design. > > I'd love to hear from you.The erotic writer was intrigued. He had built a real toilet slave chair a few years back, but had never found a slave willing to get in it. He replied:
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New Style New Look New Me Part 2 By Sim1cats Hi I'm Veronique Dubois age 23 Lead singer of the band Veronique and Purple Haze but this was not always the case I was formerly Eric Walters aged 53. Please read part one of the story for the background story of how my change came about in Pt 2 my journey continues. Part 2 As I laid there I ask Rowan and Primrose, will I remember anything of my past life "some you...
When Hailey Davidson was a twenty-year-old college sophomore, her biggest worries were getting to class on time, knowing where the next party was, making sure she did her homework, styling her long, blonde hair, finding the right eye shadow for her blue eyes, and making time for her boyfriend, Alan Bryant. Alan was taller than the curvy and petite, 5’3” Hailey; standing 5’11”, with brown hair, brown eyes, muscular build. They had been dating a few months. Alan very much wanted to move forward...
NovelsWhen he replied to my ad online, Steven said he was an attractive, 30-something, successful white man who was willing to explore the wild side. When we met in person, I was more than a little bit disappointed. Attractive was a stretch of the imagination and I told him so right off the bat. He acted as if I'd said something to offend him and responded by saying, "Well, no one's ever told me that I was unattractive." When I suggested that was because no one had had the occasion to be brutally...
Something woke me up. “What was that?” Lisa asked, half-asleep. I shook my head. “I hope it’s not your parents.” “Don’t even joke about that.” We lay there, holding each other and drifting off again when I heard something. The only way to describe it would be a soft explosion. I looked up at my only window. The sun was up but there was another glow too. A flickering, fiery glow that reminded me of the light coming from the fireplace. Then I recalled seeing fire that wasn’t in a...