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Lucy6
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Nasty Lucy's Lament
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"Take off all your clothes for me" she whispered making it
sound more forbidden then it was. I quickly undress, a
little self conscious of my older body, the skit tightening
slightly, and my titties, small as they were, sagging a
little, letting my fat nipples tip toward the ground.
"Ooooo look at you" she gasped, pleased with her plaything,
"poor nasty lady, your tits are small huh." "Do something
for me. I don't know, I just want to make you do
something,", "I know, crawl around me on hands and knees"
I got down as told feeling ridiculous and embarrassed. She
made fun of the way my little tittles hung down in this
position calling them little milk balloons.
"Oh and look at your little bunghole." "We've seen what
comes out of there haven't we." she tormented.
She scratch her fingernail across my anus, lifting it to her
nose and sniffing my smells. "You really should wipe
yourself better" she chided, reddening my cheeks, making me
glow because I purposely left my asshole well coated without
wiping when I had shit earlier. She wiped her finger clean
on my lower lip absently. She picked up the light blue
panties I had just removed and pushing the crotch against my
anus with her middle finger, stuffed them far enough inside
me that the clung there for me do drag around like cow
utters as I crawled for her, slowly moving my tounge back
and forth over my lips, licking my own brown nastiness.
Finally, she kneeled next to me and stoked my hair. Her
fully clothed state make me self conscious of my nakedness.
She leaned down and kissed my quite tenderly, then moving
her face away looked down at my quite lovingly. "Open your
mouth for me Lucy." she whispered.
I looked up at her opening wide. I was spellbound watching
as she pursed her lips and slowly let out a mouthful of
clear spit, letting it out slowly in a long bubbly trail.
All of it landing in my mouth. It produced the most
inferior feeling I had ever felt of myself. I swallowed and
held my mouth open again in case she wanted to spit in it
some more.
"Yes, my little nasty mouthed lady, I like all the nasty
things I can do to you" she whispered to me, holding my
head tightly and kissing me hard, pushing her tongue in and
out of my mouth, while I sucked it like a small prick. Like
a little machine she kept producing more spit to feed me for
the next five minutes, and I sucked it from her fiercely as
shamefully and as nosily as my nasty mouth would let me.
Keeping her grip on the sides of my face, she changed her
position, straddling my face and rubbed her pantied crotch
lightly against my nose and mouth. Her panties had a stale
day-old piss smell, and I knew she probably purposely
prepared them this way for me. I inhaled deeply as she let
her dress fall around my, locking me under it, so the odors
would be stronger as the air under her dress became warmer
and stuffier.
She squatted this way for at least ten minutes before
shifting forward enough to rest her pantied asshole directly
in front of my nostrils.
"Here, my nasty lady" she hissed, "lets see if I have
something special for you." I knew what was coming, I
heard the squiggly gas sounds in her stomach earlier. I
knew she must have felt the gas inside her before squatting
over me, and decided quite some time ago that she would be
in this position when releasing it.
It was a long squishy fart. I could actually feel the ring
of her ass vibrating open and closed over and over as the
repulsive wet fart hissed from her asshole. The stench was
so thick I could taste with my mouth as well as sniff it.
"Ooooo, careful, I don't want to push anything else out by
accident." she tormented, "You'd let me though wouldn't
you." she hissed "You'd suck the poop right through my
panties if I told you to, wouldn't you.". Ooooooo your such
a fuckin pig.", she was loosing herself in her defilement
of me. I knew she must be close to cumming, her voice was
taking on a higher pitch and she was searching for nastier
things to say to me.
"Would you do it?" "Huh?" "Would you?" "Would you suck a
little lump of poop through my panties?" "Would you?"
My face was covered with sweat from being covered under her
dress. Her smelly gas still satisfying my grotesque needs.
Everything she said was true. I would do anything she
commanded.
She had been rubbing her fingertips against her clit all the
time I was sniffing her asshole. Finally about to come, she
reached under herself with her other had and pulled the
panel of her panties aside, pulling open her exposed asshole
directly above my mouth with the tips of her fingers.
Not needing the command, though wanting to hear it, I pursed
my lips and kissed the moist mouth of the anus. It was
soiled slightly from her wet fart, I kissed it as
passionately as I had kissed her mouth earlier, stiffening
my tongue and pushing it deep into the pasty opening. When
I had pushed in so much my tongue ached, I started making
"ughh ughh" noises loud, from deep in my throat, wanting her
to be heard making pathetic moans of satisfaction. "ughh
ughh" I kept repeating, thanking her for my gross
debasement, "ughh, ughh". Pushing my tongue until it
finally touched the warm brown contents of her bowls. "ughh
ughh"
"That's it nasty lady, suck me cle-e-e-e-a-n-n"
I woke the next mourning, with indescribable feelings of
mortification. My mouth was dry and foul tasting. I was
relieved that the CVS girl had gone home. I couldn't face
anyone right now.
I padded into the bathroom, and stood looking in the
mirror, amazed and shocked at the face looking back was the
same I had always seemed though the mind inside it had
changed forever. I stuck out my tongue, it looking for
tell-tale traces of anything darker than normal and I rolled
my eyes, surprised at how quickly my shame could turn to
nastiness. My brief attack of conscience was over. I
straddle the toilet, facing it, standing, I pushed down on
my pubic area getting my cunt pointed down, I pissed
standing up just for the nastiness of it. I rubbed what
remained on by slit into my pubes and on my thighs enjoying
the stickiness, then showered and dressed for work,
checking to make sure all my little keepsakes were in my
purse.
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