A Deelishus Scat Meal

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Arthur’s note: I have purposely left off physical descriptions of the characters. I want you to take this story and make it your own fantasy, by imagining the person that you would want to see in these roles.

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Whhhoooo…click, clack, click, clack. Venus pulled her coat tighter around her body, as she fought the whistling wind to keep the chill from her bones. With each step she took, her three and a half inch high heels echoed along the concrete pavement. Her hair fought a losing battle with the wind as it wrapped around her face and tussled from side to side. The neon sign up ahead screamed out “The Fish Market,” indicating that she had reached her destination. She took a big gulp and stepped inside. There’s no turning back now, she thought. It’s do or die. As she entered the club and looked around, it didn’t seem too bad. There were women at the bar, some on the dance floor and others at the numerous tables and lounging on the large cushiony sofas chit chatting. A big smile came over her face, as she allowed her coat to fall from her shoulders. The Fish Market was the latest and hottest lesbian club in the city. Venus scanned the room looking for her the woman she was supposed to be meeting, even though she didn’t have a clue what she looked like.

Venus begin thinking about what she was going to tell Pattie, her girlfriend for the last three years. After chatting on line with a woman who sparked her interest, she was here to meet with her for the first time. She was consumed with Deelishus and realized that she was jeopardizing her relationship with Pattie. “Three years,” she thought, it could be gone just like that. Venus began thinking about her relationship with Pattie and how it had all started going down hill. Although Venus loved Pattie very much, she had this deep submissive need to serve a dominant and demanding woman. These desires had started creeping up a couple of years ago. She had begun spending more and more time on the internet researching things in the BDSM world, going to websites that offered clips on scat, humiliation, golden showers, and all sorts of degrading things. After spending time viewing these sites, her pussy would be dripping wet at the thought of being one of those unfortunate tortured souls, bent over getting her ass whipped, or having some woman piss down her throat. The mere thought of it sent tingles through her pussy. The trouble all began when she received an IM from Deelishus several weeks ago. Or perhaps it was Venus’s online ad and profile that read: “SUB SEEKS MISTRESS FOR OCCASSIONAL ENCOUNTERS TO BEAT MY ASS AND USE ME AS HER PERSONAL TOILET.”

“Hi,” the IM read that popped up on her screen from some one with the screen name of Deelishus. “Are you for real?”

Venus was intrigued. This was someone who had obviously seen her ad. She quickly pulled up the person’s profile to find out more before responding. “Hmmm…single female, 39…cruel dominatrix who enjoys humiliating and degrading bitches that deserve it. Positively, absolutely no men!!!” Venus started to feel that familiar tingle in her pussy, as she read it. She quickly clicked back to the IM before she lost this incredible person, whom she considered to be the ying to her yang.

“Yes, I’m very much for real. I meant everything that I said in my ad. So, what’s your interest?” Venus typed.

“I think that my profile says it all, and considering how long you have kept me sitting her waiting for your response, I’m sure that you already checked me out.” Venus was in heaven as she read the words that popped up on her screen from this Deelishus person.

“Well, I did take a peek at your profile, before I responded. I just wanted to make sure that I wasn’t wasting my time with someone who I didn’t have anything in common with,” Venus responded on her keyboard.

“So I take it that you wish to proceed with this conversation then?” Deelishus wrote back.

“Very much so,” Venus typed back.

“Good. Okay, here’s the deal. I don’t give a shit what you look like, what color you are, how big your tits are or any of that. The only thing that’s important to me is that you agree to do what the fuck I tell you to do at all times. No questions asked; no negotiations. If you can’t do that then we are both wasting our time. I want your mind and soul, and your body will follow.”

With each word that Delishus typed on the screen, Venus found herself leaning in closer and closer to the monitor. By the end of Delishus’ message, Venus was damn near kissing the screen she was so close to it.

Venus thought that this was wonderful. “I’m definitely looking for a take charge type of woman for occasional encounters. I need to let you know up front that I am in a relationship. I would like to know more about you and tell you a little more about myself. What are some of your interest?” she wrote.

For a moment there was a long pause, then nothing. “Hello,…are you still there.” Venus typed, for a moment she thought canlı bahis that she had possibly scared away this new goddess with the news that she was in a relationship.

“I’m here,” Delishus wrote. “I’m somewhat dismayed to find that you will be unable to devote yourself to me entirely. Oh well, life’s full of little disappointments. No worry. Here’s the deal. In your ad you indicated that you wanted a woman who would beat your ass, slap your face, and piss and shit all over you. Well bitch, here I am!!! That’s my interest. As for you, I know all that I need to know about you. I don’t give a shit about your relationship. The only thing that’s important is me and what I want. So, if I choose to allow you to serve me, you will be where I want you to be when I want you to be there. When we are together — and it will be often, I have no intention of EVER using toilet paper when you are there with me. The way I see it, I will have no need for toilet paper, when I have you. I will beat your ass and slap your face on G.P. (general principle), simply because I can…”

Venus was so engrossed in fingering her pussy and the information on the screen that she didn’t realize that Pattie had entered the room, until the light came on. With a bit of a loud popping sound, Venus quickly snatched her finger out of her snatch and clicked off the computer all in one move. Thank God the computer screen faced away from the door as you entered. Pattie was standing there in her night gown, wiping the sleep out of her eyes and yawning.

“Hey Hon, how long are you going to be on that thing? I turned over and missed you in bed.” She said in between yawns.

Venus clicked the shut down button and got up from the computer. She tried to pretend that all was normal, as the pussy juice slid down her leg. She decided that she had enough chatting for the night, and it was time for bed.

Since she was already worked up and on fire, she figured that she would hit Pattie up, and get her rocks off. In bed under the covers she began to creep her hand inside of Pattie’s panties. Pattie, quickly grabbed her hand, and told her no because it was that time of the month. As Venus was well aware with their three year relationship, nothing was going to happen when Pattie was on her period. This time Venus was so on fire, that she wasn’t taking no for an answer. Besides, as she became more submissive, the thought of eating Pattie’s bloody pussy was turning her on so much, she just had to go for it. She started nibbling on Pattie’s nipples. At first, just sucking them and running her tongue around them; then, biting them a little bit harder. Pattie leaned back and moaned in pleasure.

Venus saw this as the green light to make her move. She began to slide her hand back down into Pattie’s panties. Slowly, she inched her hand along the flatness of her stomach and past the bulky overnight pad that was in her panties. Pattie usually wore tampons, and she only wore the bulky pads when she was bleeding really heavy. Mmmm…Venus said in her head at the thought of eating Pattie’s heavily bleeding pussy. She slid her fingers down and parted her labia and began rubbing Pattie’s clit, while still sucking her nipples. As Venus begin to move her head down Pattie’s stomach, heading for the red river, Pattie sat up in bed and yelled, “Venus, what the hell are you doing??? I told you that I’m on my period. Why are you trying to mess with me down there?”

With that Venus sighed, retracted her hand, rolled over to her side of the bed and pulled the covers up over her head. Her last thought before going to sleep that night was, “I really must look for Ms. Deelishus again. I have got to get me some of that.”

It was a busy week for Venus. Between late nights at the office and her and Pattie’s regular weekly “date night” it was four days before she found the time to go back online again to try and find Deelishus. Venus sat online for three hours hoping that Deelishus would be online, but nothing. Finally, after she was almost falling asleep at the computer, she decided to just leave her a quick IM message.

“I’m sorry that I had to leave so abruptly the other night. I’m very much interested in you and would like to continue our conversation. Please forgive me. Your humble servant!!!” That should do it, Venus thought. The next time that she comes online she would see the message.

For a week or so Venus was consumed with nothing but thoughts of Deelishus. She even feigned illness to leave work early so that she could get home before Pattie to go online and look for Deelishus.

Having received no response to her earlier message, she decided to send Deelishus an email.

Dear Mistress Deelishus,

I come to you on bended knee begging forgiveness for the way that I insulted you the other night. I am consumed by nothing but thoughts of serving you. Your silence is terrible punishment to me. I would much rather feel the sting of your belt across my ass, or your hand bahis siteleri across my face, rather than hear nothing from you at all. Please believe that I am sincere in my desire to serve you. By the way, my name is Venus.

Venus re-read the message that she had typed and thought that it sounded sincere and humble. She thought back over the last five years, since she had started acquiring a tasted for the submissive and thought how perfect Deelishus was for her. In the past, she had tried to get Pattie to do some role playing and be dominant with her, but after giving Venus a few love taps on the ass, Pattie was almost in tears and apologizing profusely for hitting her. If Venus had a dick, her erection would have immediately deflated right then and there. Although, Venus loved Pattie very much and had not considered the thought of ending their relationship, her mind was definitely looking into trying “other things” more in tune with her new interest.

After another two weeks of not hearing anything from Deelishus or even seeing her online, Venus had gotten in the habit of rushing home and going straight to the computer the minute she got in the door. Pattie had even remarked that she was spending a lot of time on the computer lately, but Venus didn’t care.

About two weeks later, Venus received the following IM message from Deelishus when she logged in — “The Fish Market. Last stool at the end of the bar. Friday. 9PM. Wear red and be prepared to stay as long as I want you to. If you’re not there, don’t ever contact me again. This is the only chance you get. By the way bitch, you’ve got an ass whipping coming for the way you disrespected me. I just want you to know that up front. Be there!!!”

Venus re-read the message, then again, and again a third time. Finally it dawned on her that today was Friday and it was 7:30PM. That gave her less than two hours to be there. She had to get ready. Her mind was racing. Wait…what was she going to tell Pattie? Her pussy tingled at the thought of what Deelishus may have in store for her. Fuck Pattie. She’d figure that out later. And what did Deelishus mean by be prepared to stay as long as she wanted her there? How long was that going to be? A couple of hours, or perhaps all night??? What would Pattie say if she stayed out all night? Again, she felt the tingle in her pussy at the thought of being out all night with Deelishus. Again, fuck Pattie!!! She jumped up and began to get dressed. It was a good thing that Pattie had not gotten in from work yet. It saved her from having to try to explain where she was going. She would deal with all of that later. The only important thing was to get to The Fish Market by 9PM. She had no idea where the place was. She jumped back on her computer to do a MapQuest search to find the place.

Her instructions were to go to the last stool at the bar, so that’s where she headed. She was wearing Pattie’s brand new red dress. She felt a little guilty about that, but her instructions were to wear red, and with so little time, it was her only alternative. She walked over to the stool and began to sit down, when the female bartender waived her off.

“Sorry ‘luv, this seat is reserved.” the manly bartender said with a deep cockney accent. “Oh…hey wait a minute, are you here to meet Ms. Dee?” she asked.

“Yes,” Venus replied.

“Well have a seat ‘luv. I got somethin’ for ya.” As Venus sat down, the bartender sat an empty wine glass in front of her. She pulled out a carafe from under the bar and sat it in front of her with a note and gave her a wink. The carafe was three quarters full with a golden liquid. The note read: Venus, Drinks are on me…or should I say from me. I thought that you might enjoy a little pee from Ms. Dee. Drink up…and I mean ALL of it. Once you’ve emptied the carafe meet me in the bathroom in the third stall when you’re done. Don’t keep me waiting too long. Ms. Deelishus.

While Venus was reading the note, she overheard the bartender on her cell phone telling someone “she’s here.” After a few uh huh’s and okay’s, she hung up. The bartender came over to Venus and told her that she had ten minutes to empty the bottle and get her ass to the bathroom. “Are you Deelishus?” Venus asked.

“Me? Not hardly. You’ll meet her in exactly nine minutes once you’ve emptied that carafe. So if I were you I’d get started.” With that, the bartender poured the first glass and walked away to wait on another customer.

Venus raised the glass to her lips and just stared at it for a moment. All kinds of thoughts ran through her head. This was what she had wanted. She hadn’t envisioned her first drinking of piss to be quite like this, but she was motivated and encouraged by what was waiting for her in the bathroom. Bottoms up, she thought and gulped down the glass. It was still warm and a little salty. I’ll live, she thought as she poured her next glass.

Once the carafe was empty, she raised up off the stool and headed towards the bathroom. bahis şirketleri She noticed the bartender on her phone telling someone “she’s on her way,” and giving her an exaggerated wink, again. “The loo’s that way, luv,” she said pointing in the general direction of the bathroom. When Venus arrived in the bathroom, there was a line of three or four women at the door when she first entered. Not really sure what to do, she just stood at the end of the line to wait her turn. After a few seconds, she heard someone calling her name coming from one of the stalls. She politely said excuse me to the women in front of her and nervously headed towards stall number three. When she got there she stood outside of the stall and said “I’m here” in a rather timid voice that gave away her nervousness. The foul smell coming from inside of the stall made it pretty obvious that the person inside had just taken a shit.

“Well then open the door, bitch.” The voice inside said in a rather impatient and exasperated manner. Not wanting to infuriate Ms. Deelishus any further, she quickly pushed opened the stall door. To her surprise she was met with a person bent over the toilet with her ass poking straight up in the air and her head towards the back of the toilet. Not sure what to do, Venus quickly closed the door behind her, so that the other ladies in line would not see what she just saw. In spite of her submissive nature, she was still somewhat conservative and still new to this type of humiliation. “On your knees, bitch!!! I just took a shit and my ass needs to be cleaned.” The woman demanded. Venus was mortified — for several reasons. First, she was sure that the other women in line had heard what was said. Second, because as she looked around, the bathroom floor was filthy and sticky and she couldn’t imagine her body touching the floor. Her mind was brought back to the matter at hand by the noise from the woman’s ass letting out a loud, stinky fart. She looked down at this glorious ass, and she lowered herself to her knees. She spread the woman’s ass cheeks exposing the crack of her ass, still soiled with shit. Having never done this before, and not sure how to proceed she stuck out her tongue and moved forward. She caught site of a full roll of toilet paper out of her peripheral vision, but the woman’s hand forced her head fully into the crack of her ass, so she proceeded to lick her ass clean. When her tongue first came into contact with the remnants of shit, it was very bitter tasting. As she poked her tongue deeper into the woman’s ass crack, she discovered that there were still chunks of shit in the woman’s ass. Venus worked the chunks of shit out of the woman’s ass with her tongue, but once the chunks were in her mouth and on her tongue, she wasn’t quite sure what to do with it.

As if reading her mind, the woman said “Swallow, bitch, and if you dare gag, there’s a whole toilet full of liquid here to help you wash it down with.”

Venus peered through the woman’s legs to see a slushy mixture of brown liquid sewage in the toilet bowl. She forced herself to swallow and gulp down all of the shit that she had scooped out of the woman’s ass. She licked and licked some more until she was sure that she had thoroughly cleaned the woman’s ass.

“Are you done, bitch?” The woman asked.

“Yes,” said Venus, thinking how ironic it was that she had drunk piss and eaten shit and still did not know what her benefactor looked like. It didn’t matter, her pussy was on fire and this was turning her on. Yeah, she was sure; this is what she had been looking for.

The woman reached behind her and grabbed a sheet of toilet paper and dug deeply into her ass, giving it a good wipe. She held the paper in front of her, as if taking some kind of weird white-glove test. “Pass,” the woman yelled. Although, Venus wasn’t exactly sure who she was talking to; as soon as the words came out of her mouth, the door to the bathroom stall swung open and another woman stood looking down at her on her knees. It had not occurred to Venus that her legs were sticking out of the stall door and all of the other ladies in line could see that she was on her kneed and probably could imagine what she was up to.

“Well, well, well. What have we here? And here I was foolish enough to think that you had come here to serve me” the woman standing over her said as she grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to her feet. “Allow me to introduce myself dear, I am Ms. Deelishus.” The look of complete and utter confusion on Venus’s face almost made Deelishus come on herself. She loved fucking with people’s minds, and this little incident was priceless. “Oh, you’re wondering who she is?” Deelishus said pointing to the woman on the toilet. “She’s just someone who wanted her ass licked clean, and I told her that I knew a dumb bitch that would lick the shit out of her ass.”

At that moment, the woman turned around and sat upright and smiled, allowing Venus to see her face for the first time. Venus was absolutely mortified as the line of ladies waiting were staring at her. Her eyes started to well up with tears. Before the first tear drop could fall, she felt the hard sting of Ms. Dee’s hand slap across her face.

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