West meets east - part 7 by parthianstories@yahoo.com warning : this part of the story is graphic !! Now that Hans was finally free, he gulped in the fresh air, as his lungs were finally exposed to the much needed oxygen. Mengran stood there in the nude, looking down at Hans, relishing the feel of what she had reduced him to. By now he had been stripped down to his underwear, was still completely immobilized, unable to move his arms and legs. His ribs and abdomen were severely bruised, and every time Hans took a breath, his lungs burned and his abdomen reeled in pain. Furthermore, his senses had been completely overwhelmed by mengran's vaginal secretions and the air from the bowels. Furthermore, mengran could see that the bulge in his underwear had gotten much larger. As for the crowd, the men who had been enthusiastically cheering their leader at the beginning had by now been shocked into complete silence, and the women who had been completely silent at first were now giggling. Mengran spent the next fifteen minutes stretching out her body and resting, with Hans spending this time trying to regain his senses, as he looked disoriented. Next, mengran went to her trunk, and pulled out a large wooden stool and brought it to the center of the arena. The stool had four large wooden legs, and a round thick wooden rim with a very large diameter. The wooden seat had been removed, and replaced by a round thick piece of sturdy leather that had been securely stitched to the rim of the stool. The center of that round piece of leather had a hole cut into it with a diameter of about five inches. Hans looked towards the stool with a sense of impending doom. Mengran approached Hans, and carried him towards the stool and placed him on the ground, face down, next to the stool. Next, she placed the stool directly above hans' head, grabbed a hold of his head, and pulled it up, and through the hole. Hans' head was now poking up though the base of the stool, with the leathery material of the base of the stool clinging securely around his neck. All he could do now was to look up at mengran in complete fear, and wonder what is in store for him next. Mengran looked down at Hans and asked him if he knew what was in store for him next. Hans was too terrified to answer, so he just shook his head. Mengran explained : "Well darling, in anticipation of this day, I have been extremely excited for the past three days, to the point that I have not had a bowel movement in three days. By now, my bowels feel as if they are ready to explode, and now I am finally ready to have a bowel movement. This is where you come in !! You are currently tied to a 'crapper stool', and basically, you are going to be my toilet !!" Hans' heart almost stopped when he heard this. He replied : "Oh God No !! I beg of you !! Please don't reduce me to his level !! Not in front of all of my men !!" Mengran answered : "I'm sorry darling ! but you brought this upon yourself with your own actions !! At this point, act like a man, and take what I am about to give you !!" Hans' last reserves of resistance evaporated once he realized that Mengran was going to follow through with her plan. Facing Hans' legs, Mengran placed her feet on each side of the stool, positioning the imposing expanse of her buttocks directly above Hans' head. She looked down at hans from between her shapely legs and said: "I strongly suggest that you cooperate Hans. I could smother you to death with these buttocks of mine ! Imagine what it would be like for me to sit on your face, pressing down on you with my full weight, and never getting up ! Think what it would be like to suffocate under my sweet warm girl-flesh !!" And with those words, Mengran started to descend her backside towards hans' face. Hans gaped up in both fear and awe at the vast expanse that was mengran's butt, as it descended inexorably closer towards his face. Mengran's bounteous buttocks descended, covering and molding themselves to Hans' distressed face. Hans gasped as his head was swallowed up and lost by mengran's immense buttucks. mengran settled comfortably on the very large stool, spreading her butt cheeks as wide as she possibly could. Hans' face got lost in twin hemispheres of suffocating female firmness. Mengran sighed with satisfaction as she came down lower. Hans felt Mengran's mighty buns close on his face, squishing his lips together into a pucker that pressed them right against mengran's puckered opening. Mengran wiggled her bottom, getting more comfortable before she lowered her full weight. Hans' perspiring face disappeared under a wealth of female padding. An air-tight seal formed between her buttocks and the leather seat of the stool, with hans' head sandwiched in-between. >>From experience with her body, Mengran had anticipated that her excitement would lead to constipation, so during those 30 days she had made the 'crapper stool'. Given that Mengran was a very big girl to begin with, she always had a very strong appetite, and ate heartily. Mengran was known among her community for her awesome appetite. Unbeknown to hans, with mengran everything was big. she was big not only on the outside, but also on the inside, with her colon being no exception. She typically had a bowel movement once a day that was two feet long, three inches thick, and hard in consistency. By now, she was completely constipated. After sitting on the stool for a while, mengran felt that her pelvic muscles had relaxed, and she was finally ready for her bowel movement. What followed was a scene of epic proportions. Mengran told hans to get ready, and with that, the tight ring of her anal sphincter was opened, and she bore down, filling his mouth. Mengran's sleek, svelte, beautifully conditioned body relaxed as she emptied herself into the mouth of the dutiful Hans. Hans had no choice but to chew and swallow if he ever hoped to clear his mouth in time for her next offering. The faster Hans worked, the quicker she gave it to him. Mengran loved what she was doing to Hans. She dreamed on, and he shook and choked. Mengran could almost feel her big movements sliding down Hans' throat. Now this was better !! The scant air he inhaled came either from her bowels or from when mengran lifted one of her buttocks, which kept him from suffocating. Mengran absolutely loved what she was doing to Hans, this most shameful and diminishing of all human experiences. mengran was sure that to Hans, this represented a total loss of his individuality, a complete surrender of his will, pride and identity to her. And why shouldn't she belittle him this way ? This process went on and on and on. After what seemed like an eternity to both hans and mengran, her bowels were finally empty. In total, the amount that mengran put out was unbelieveable and absolutely staggering. Mengran's total output had been three inches thick and six feet long. Throughout hans' horrific ordeal, Mengran was either moaning, or giggling from his predicament. When Hans had completely licked mengran clean, she stood up. Looking down into his eyes, she couldn't help but laugh out loud at his predicament.