It still haunts me

Part 19: Olga's arrival

Fifteen minutes later, entered Olga, the younger sister of Madame Adele.
She was nearly in her mid-30s with the same short black hair and body of
Halle Berry. She seemed much smoother than Madame Adele. She was clad in a
black dress slightly above the knee and a pair of shiny black stilettos.

"Who are these losers, sis?" she asked.

"Those, my dear sister, are my servants. Let me introduce you to them. This
is Alex, Nelly's special servant. She lent him to me for a few days. He
showed diligence and good work of service to me. This is Josh, the brother
of the asshole I killed in the ring. This is Robert, his cousin, whom I
just captivated. This is a monster I managed to break. I gave him the name
Freak. He showed obedience and was finally convinced of my need to use him
as my pony. Oh, I forgot to introduce you to another one here. Come here,
Freak and take me to the bathroom, and Josh take Madame Olga behind me."

Josh bent down for Madame Olga to ride him. She mounted him and followed
her sister into the bathroom. They both stopped at the toilet bowl.

"What the hell is that?" Olga exclaimed.

"This is the father of the man I did in the ring. He wanted to avenge the
death of his son. Josh, his second son, helped me to drag him here. I had
to convince daddy too that this was not possible – the avenging thing. He
was eventually convinced and showed an inclination to serve as my toilet
bowl. Isn't it so, daddy?" Madame Adele asked, ordering him to open his
mouth wide, which he did instantly. She sent a lump of sticky mucous spit
from her riding position high over Freak's back to land right into his
mouth. He swallowed it.

"Oh, Olga. I left him all day without a meal. Do you feel the urge to take
a shit?" asked Madame Adele.

"Oh, yeah. You bet. I have just eaten sushi in some Japanese restaurant,"
answered Madame Olga.

"Hooray! You're going to get sushi, daddy, for dinner," shouted Madame
Adele jubilantly.

Madame Olga went down from Josh's back. She started taking off her dress
when Madame Adele told her to stop.

"All these willing servants around us and you're going to do something
yourself? Josh, undress your lady here. Take off her dress gently, then her
shoes and fishnet stockings," Madame Adele ordered.

Josh got her out of her dress and bent down to take her shoes off. Madame
Olga leaned on his back for support. He then took off the fishnet
stockings. Madame Olga had green bras and underwear, which she ordered Josh
to take off for she needed a bath after taking her cargo off from her
bowels.

Olga seated herself on the bowl in the ordinary position. She moved her ass
inches back on the seat so that her ass hole would be exactly over daddy's
mouth and also to watch him as he takes it. She spluttered and started to
push hard the sushi she ate into the mouth of Josh's father.

The old man in the bowl saw everything above his head thanks to a strip of
light that sneaked into the bowl and also thanks to Madame Olga's moving
inches back with legs widely open. He saw a hole giving lumps of shit the
size of small bananas falling into his mouth. He chewed every unit of shit
quickly to prepare himself for the next ones. Madame Olga seemed to be
happy over the relief.

"Oh, sis. I really needed that. I gave a lot of farts while I was driving
from the restaurant up here. That sushi was great. You must try it, but it
causes smelly farts. I was about to choke while I was driving," said Madame
Olga.

"Part of the duties of the slaves around here is to take away those smelly
farts from my precious ass hole into their lungs. They just do this
adeptly," explained Madame Adele.

"Oh, really. I need this. Give me one of those," demanded Madame Olga.

"OK, sis. You got yourself a servant for a whole day. Alex, come here…. I
still have you for one day, that is tomorrow. You go early in the morning
at 8.00 to my dear sister Olga's house. I expect you would provide top-of-
the-line service to my sister, just like the top-quality service you have
offered me during the past couple of days," she ordered me and told me she
would give me her address before I leave tonight.

"Of course, Madame. I am at your disposal and at Madame Olga's disposal
too. At eight o'clock I will be knocking on her door," I said.

"No, no. I will be sleeping. Just take a copy of my key. I'll give it to
you after I finish my bath," Madame Olga said, holding her crotch with both
hands and seemed to be aiming her piss hole over the old man's mouth. She
started to pee. The splash and falling of water into a hollow place could
be heard.

We all went out at Madame Adele's orders so that her sister could take a
bath, except for Josh, whom Madame Adele ordered to stay with Madame Olga
to help her bathe or massage her body. Ten minutes later, Madame Olga came
out wearing a bathrobe mounting Josh's back. Josh was supporting her feet
with both hands. She had feet that were more feminine than her sister's
although they looked quite similar. Her toenails were a bit longer. They
were polished neatly in blood red.