It still haunts me

Part 3: Scent of a woman & my brand new menu

I went down to my place and kept thinking of the day's events. I was
shocked when she told she has found out about my tendencies, but now I am
happy she discovered. I am now in direct touch with her feet and that what
I have always been dreaming of.

I set my alarm at 7.30 a.m. and went to sleep with reflections of her toes
invading my thoughts. I woke up the next day and took a bath and got
dressed and climbed up the stairs to Mistress Nelly's apartment and let
myself in at 8.15 a.m. I quickly fixed her breakfast which consisted of
toast, cheese, marmalade, butter and hot Nescafe with mate, and finished at
8.25 a.m. and waited for five minutes and then entered her bedroom. She was
fast asleep and was wearing just pink bras and panties.

I laid the tray on the chest of drawers and then knelt at the foot of the
bed to give her toes 10 kisses each. "Alex, is it you?" she asked as she
stirred in her bed. "Yes, Mistress Nelly. Your breakfast is ready, Madame.
It is now 8.30," I said.

"Good, Alex. Bring me my breakfast and suck my toes pretty well while I am
eating," she said. I took each toe in my mouth sucking them as if they were
lollipops. The taste was sweeter than honey that I really enjoyed the
process.

She continued eating and drinking for 10 minutes and then ordered me to
take the tray away and get on my knees at the bedside of her direction. I
did as I was told. A bit dozy, she got down from the bed and stood in front
of me, rubbing my cheeks. She then mounted my face as if it were a
hobbyhorse and stayed there for nearly two minutes when suddenly I heard a
muffled splutter, followed by an abhorrent smell.

She did not dismount and stayed for one minute, after which she gave me
fart after fart. "Inhale those deep into your lungs. I don't want to smell
them, OK?" she said. I kept inhaling deeply this abominable smell that I
wondered what the contents of her bowels could be.

I was so hungry. I haven't had my breakfast yet so I asked my Mistress if
she just could give me 10 minutes to eat something at my place and return
to her immediately.

"Why do you need to go down there? Your breakfast is ready," she said. I
thought she would give me something to eat. "Listen Alex! From now on
whatever I eat you will eat. Today I ate cheese, toast, marmalade, butter
and Nescafe. You will exactly get these, but with a little processing!"

"Processing?" I wondered.

"Yup, my dear Alex. You will take those things I have eaten today into your
stomach. In other words I am going to empty my bowels and bladder into your
stomach. To make my self a bit clearer I am going to shit and piss into
your mouth and you are expected to eat my shit and drink my urine. From now
on my shit is your food and my pee is your water. Is that understood?"

I cringed at the idea and took a moment to think.

"Hesitating?" she asked that dreadful one-word question. I was helpless
anyway and there is nothing that can be done about it.

"It seems to me you are unhappy about your new menu here. You are an
ungrateful scoundrel. You should thank me for giving you your meal. OK, you
can go home and let us forget about the whole thing, but be sure that I am
going to use this tape of mine to distort your image in the neighborhood."

"Madame, who said I was unhappy. It was just that I am really surprised of
the honor you are bestowing upon me," I, having to find a way out of this
fix, said.

"Oh. I thought otherwise. I am so rash. I just thought you would dislike my
shit and piss," she said in a sweet mellow tone. "OK. Let's get on with it.
I don't like to keep you hungry, my dear personal servant. Let me give you
your breakfast. Come on."

She signaled me with her fingers to follow her into the bathroom, my new
restraint. She ordered me to lie on my back and then she took off her
panties and lowered asshole on my face making sure it was all contained
into my mouth.

Mistress Nelly made spluttering sounds and dispatched one big brown banana
into my mouth. "You better chew it quickly because they are coming one
after the other. Oh, here is a big one coming," she said.

I munched and swallowed away hastily lest they should fall on my face. I
kept eating her shit until she had nothing more to give. My mouth was
filled shit like a hamsters storing their food in their inside-mouth
pouches, partly glad she seemed to have no more. The taste was awful, but I
can put up with it. At least I can never put up with a scandal she would
start if I refused to obey her.

"Now it is time for your beverage. Guess what, today it is Nescafe," she
said, giving my open mouth a gush of warm liquid which I gulped fast to
keep my mouth from overflowing. The pee took away the awful taste and smell
of her shit inside my mouth, all down to my stomach.

She kept peeing into my mouth for three minutes until her urine reduced to
a thin trickle. "How did you like your breakfast, Alex?" she asked. "It was
lovely and delicious, Mistress Nelly," I replied.

"Since you are that crazy about the breakfast I gave you, I promise I'll
guarantee you a breakfast like this everyday," she said. "That would be
great an honor and generous of you, Madame," I thanked her.

She stood up and put back her pink panties and ordered me to wash my hands
[I haven't used any] and mouth and follow her into the hall, where she was
seated.
I rushed to the hall and went down on my knees in front of her. "Listen,
Alex. You may go home now and return at 3.00 p.m. because I am going to run
some silly errands that would take three or four hours. I'll be back at
2.30 p.m. so I will expect you here in 30 minutes, OK?" she said.

Mistress Nelly did not have to ask me, but anyway I nodded and answered in
the affirmative.