[Insanity]

As Sarah woke up, she heard snickering. She looked over by the fence, and saw two young boys staring down at her barely-dressed body. She thrust her hands in front of her crotch, "GET OUTTA HERE!" They ran off, still laughing. She opened the porch screen door and walked inside.

"Eric?"

There was no answer. She searched the house, but found nobody, not a soul. "Hmmm. Well I guess I will take this chance to get something good to eat." She dug through her pantry, and fixed herself a nice breakfast. She plopped down on the sofa, still in her skimpy underwear. He nipple popped out but she didn't notice. After she was almost done she saw someone out of the corner of her eye. It was Eric. "BITCH, did I tell you that you could eat some damn breakfast!?!? And you made none for your master? You will be severely punished for this you worthless slave girl!" With that he walked over and knocked the plate out of her hands, picked her up and threw her on the floor. He sat down where she was, pulled her up by her bra-straps (both nipples hanging loosely now) and laid her over his knee. He ripped her panties down and off her flailing legs, and stuffed them in her mouth. Her voice could be heard through the fabric but it was not clearing what she was saying. He began to spanking her, hard, on her bare white ass. With every drop of the hand, she let out a muffled moan, and her eyes welled with tears.

He continued spanking her, until her little butt was bright pink. Then out of nowhere he stuck a vibrator in between the smooth cheeks. On full blast! Her body lurched as it jammed in her sensitive pink hole, and she screamed into the salty slut-panties. He pumped it back and forth, and with the other hand caressed and squeezed her boobs. The previously bumpy purple dildo turned a little brown, and her face turned a quite red. Sweat ran down her back and between her butt, onto the dildo, only providing more lubrication. After 5 minutes he blatantly turned her over onto the couch and began fucking her ass himself. Her legs were raised behind her head, like a baby being wiped. Her pussy juices ran down onto his cock, and eventually into her ass. She clenched the pillow with her hands, and gritted her teeth. He breathed heavily. Soon he released a huge load in her ass, and sent her to go clean up.

As she was turning the knob to start the shower, still panting, he came in behind her and slapped her on her bruised ass. She winced. "One more thing" he said. "Lay down in the tub." She did, and he began peeing all over her. The warm liquid felt good to her, it drenched her hair, and filled the bottom of the tub. She was now lying in a vat of warm man-piss. It kinda made her excited. She began to sit up, but he reached down his hand and pushed her back down. He then dropped his pants, and squatted on top of her, exposing his extremely hairy ass. He pitched a loaf on her stomach, a huge loaf to be specific, and then proceeded to rub it all over her. Her whole chest and stomach was not covered in brown poo, and he took the remainder of the shit, a long piece, and shoved it into her vagina. He squeezed every bit of it in there, reaching in deep to making sure it was thoroughly filled with crap. Only then was he satisfied. He slapped her face with his soft penis and walked out to wash his hands.

Sarah was completely stunned. She had never done ANYTHING like that before, her breath had never slowed down at all. She was so turned on she started masturbating right there, with all the poo filling her pussy. Her fingers felt the squishy inside as it pierced her lips...harder, harder, and it made a nasty, sloppy sound like no other. Before long she had a massive orgasm. She let out a huge scream and her body lifted off the bottom of the tub, coming back down with a resounding slop. She then opened the drain, and began the arduous task of cleaning herself off....and out.

She came back down in her towel (she had not been instructed to put anything else on) and Eric was sitting at the kitchen table eating breakfast, and reading a magazine. "Go get the newspaper" he commanded. With slight hesitation she opened the front door and walked outside to the mailbox in only her towel. It wasn't in there. But, the newspaper man was coming round. As he pulled up he was obviously checking her out. She held out her hand, and he overlooked them, jamming the newspaper in the gap between her boobs. In surprise she let go of her towel, and it fell with the newspaper to the ground. He whistled in excitement! She, most embarrassed, grabbed everything and ran inside, and the newspaper guy followed her ass in the whole time. He could just see the drooping lips of her vagina between her legs.

"Well, slave. Get dressed."

"With what, master?"

"What's in your hand, duh."

She looked down at the newspaper in disbelief. "This? This is a newspaper!"

"Ahem." He looked menacing.

"I mean, yes master. How do you supposed I do that?"

"You can cut it out and fashion it any way you like, but anyhow it is what your wearing today for our adventures. It will be fun."

She reached in the kitchen drawer and grabbed some scissors and tape. She walked upstairs, head sulking, dragging the towel at her feet.