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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“I don’t understand why you aren’t coming with us?” Candace asked as I pulled into the airport. “Uhm, because he wants us out of the house. Duh. He’s having a party and doesn’t want us around.” Cassie giggled from the back seat. “Is that true?” Candace asked, turning towards me with an angry look on her face. “Maybe.” I shrugged. “You’re having a party without us?” Candace exclaimed. “I mean, I don’t blame him. The whole sister thing is a little strange don’t you think?” Cassie...
It was not plan i just happen to be shopping for a pair of sneaker's when my girlfriend at the time said I'm hot so I respond how hot? next thing you know that look and so as i make my brain work over time trying to figure out whats what i look up and there it was so we are making our way up the elevator kissing and rubbing so i stick my thumb up her ass then we reach the top great view 9 stories high first that blouse suck them 42 double d's making that pussy wet and then eat that pussy up...
[Friday] [Brian] Friday was, well, Friday. Dad told me over breakfast that he probably wouldn't be available for a while. It's not something that you ask about, either before or after; you just keep on with your life and hope he rejoins you. Lisa caught my eye in the hall between English and History and gave me a brilliant smile. Damn, this might be a complication. I had to piss and the boy's restroom really emphasized the differences with my old school. The mirror over the sinks was...
I was sipping my coffee thinking about the attack by the Humvees when I felt like I was smacked in the back of the head by someone's hand. It was so realistic feeling I actually looked around to see who was behind me. This whole thing is wrong, I was thinking. There's no way a Federal Agency would use WP grenades on a raid. There had to be another explanation. I got up and dropped the bitter coffee cup in the trash and headed for Charlie to talk to him before we left. When I walked up...
To say the wizards stole the show would be putting it politely. While they had arrived in the more acceptable manner by coming to the front door and waiting to be announced, that was about all they did that was mundane. Olivia, Warren and Lillian were amused as they watched them enter the ballroom. To start with, they were the tallest people there. Sarah, Zarka and Payton were breathtaking. There was more than one man in the room who wanted to bury his head in their tits. The fact that that...
They all warned me not to take the shortcut through the forest, but I'll be fucked if I'm walking the long way round to Granny's house, not with this heavy basket of goodies in tow. Big bad wolf or no big bad wolf. They tell me granny is ill but that’s old people for you, always something wrong with them, and I get the chore of checking in on her. After an hour or so of walking I stop for a rest by a big old oak tree and sit down. Opening the basket I reach in and grab a cake, taking a...
Cary had read about oral sex many times in Cosmopolitan. The magazine talked about it matter of factly. Apparently lots of girls do it. They run "how to please your man" articles all the time. The big question in girl's minds was always "Do I have to swallow? If not, then what?" They said you don't have to swallow but they also made it pretty obvious that the guy wants to come in your mouth and not on your hand. It was also obvious that the guy would be really impressed if you do swallow...