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Well, here is the first one.
I said I would be posting OMGWTFMYEYES stories and I meant it (even though it took me a few days).
This story has been unedited; mainly because the author has made several mistakes where he goes from third person narrative to first (and because I haven't taken the time to even try). It isn't completely illegible, though.
I thought this would be good information to keep in your mind while you read this. It means that this guy probably wishes he were in this position, and that's even worse.
Emma, Story of a Preteen Scat Star
Prelude to the play: Emma DeSands is a sweet innocent blonde haired girl of eight whose mother has gone to prison for killing Emma's father. She was placed in foster care and taken in by an unscrupulous elder woman named Mrs. Garrett who lives alone and takes in young girls to turn them into shit slave prostitutes. Emma has been locked in a bare room with a single bed, a bare mattress and a coffee can for a toilet for over a week. She has had nothing to eat but weak broth and moldy bread scraps. Finally, unable to bear her prison any longer she bangs on her door begging to get out.)
Act I The First Ordeal of Little Emma
Mrs. Garrett: Child? Are you ready to behave now? No more whining and throwing tantrums? I told you when you arrived you must work to stay here. And you get nothing but a room a bed and a bowl of broth unless you do! Nothing more nothing less.
Emma: "P-please, just let out, Mrs. Garrett,"( almost sobbing). "I'm sorry, I'll be a good girl..." (Emma feels thirsty and hungry and cold, and when She slept last night, she felt bugs stepping on her skin. The coffee can under the bed that serves as her bedpan hasn't been emptied in a while, and it's close to overflowing - the smell of feces is thick in the room. Of course, with nothing but broth for the last few days, Emma's insides feel like there's nothing but liquid there, and no solids any longer.) "I'll b-behave now..."
Mrs. Garrett: You have been wearing that same dress now for two days, you have had no bath. First off take off your panties. I want to see if they are clean or not
Emma: (Even with no-one around, Emma blush as she takes them off. They're not very clean - for one thing, Emma had nothing to wipe herself with, and she has worn them for three days straight.)
Mrs. Garrett: Uhhh, you haven't changed these in a week!
Emma: (holds her panties between two fingers, with distaste.) "I'm done now, Mrs. Garrett..."
Mrs. Garrett: They are disgusting. look at that caked on crap in them
Emma: ( looks down and blush deeply.) "I'm s-sorry..."
Mrs. Garrett: (takes the panties and sniffs them making a face)
Emma: ( makes a small sob of shame.) . Mrs. Garrett: Here, you suck them clean! (hands them back to you)
Emma: (eyes go wide with shock) "B-but..."
Mrs. Garrett: They are too dirty to put in my washing machine. Suck them, you made the mess!
Emma: "And th-then you'll let me outside?" ( pleads.)
Mrs. Garrett: That's the first step. Then we shall see after you do a job for me. But first I want your panties more presentable
Emma: (stomach rumbling - with only liquid food for the last days, my insides feel like they're just liquid, and Emma has to struggle to hold back from expelling into the already full pot. Closing her eyes as she raises the panties to her mouth, and makes a face. Then hesitatingly put her lips to the caked filth.)
Mrs. Garrett: (Lifts Emma's skirt to examine her.) What a filthy little girl you are
Emma: " 'm sorry..."( whimpers. Emma's tiny sex is perfectly tight and smooth)
Mrs. Garrett: Bend over and put the panties in your mouth. I want to look at just how much of a mess you have made
Emma: ( sobs as she stuffs her soiled panties into her own mouth, and feel like retching, but still she bends forward for Mrs. Garrett. Tears run down Emma's cheeks.)
Mrs. Garrett: Hold open your bottom and bend over more!
Emma: (squeezing her anus shut to keep the diarrheic contents inside) "P-please, Mrs. Garrett, I'm n-not sure I can hold it in any longer..."
Mrs. Garrett: ( shoves her ungreased finger into Emma's ass) I will hold it for you
Emma: (cries out with the sudden, sharp pain. Emma's young anus is very tight around Garrett's finger)
Mrs. Garrett: Now march yourself into the other room, the one with all the lights and try not to soil my carpets. They are Persian
Emma: ( nods, whimpering weakly as she obeys, walking with small steps)
Mrs. Garrett: (With her finger in Emma's ass she follows. The room is full of lights and a camera on a tripod. On the floor is a plastic tarp) This is your work room when you stay here. Other times I will rent you out and you will stay with other girls but most work rooms will be similar. You want to poop don't you?
Emma:"Yes, please Mrs. Garrett..."
Mrs. Garrett: You may but first you must wait till I say go.Is that understood?
Emma: "I... I'll try, Mrs. Garrett..." I say, feeling as though it's just seconds away now
Mrs. Garrett: Lie back on the floor on that plastic. Raise your legs until your knees touch your shoulders. You will have your bottom in the air and your neck on the ground ( steps behind the camera)
Emma:( slowly get into the position, fighting the urge to just expel violently Emma is beautifully slender, almost undernourished, and very limber.)
Mrs. Garrett: Lean your bottom forward more over your head (Turns on the camera and begins focusing and zooming in) This is Emma DeSands age eight. She is going to shit for us first into her own face
Emma:( blushes deeply when film me, and tears run down my cheeks. No-one who sees Emma can imagine that she is doing this willingly.)
Mrs. Garrett: Ok Emma, slowly let the poop out
Emma: (tries to let go slowly, but as soon as she starts to relax her ass, liquid feces starts to burst from it. Trying to control it, but Emma simply can't. It sprays over half the room)
Mrs. Garrett: Damn nations child! You have soiled the drapes!
Emma: "I'm s-sorry, I couldn't help it!!" ( pleads, knowing She will be punished. The fear of punishment is even more powerful than the disgust at soiling herself with her own shit. Smelly, disgusting fluids spatter over Emma's body)
Mrs. Garrett: Lie back down you little cretin! We shall try something different. I wish I had a cameraman about now. I hate these mounted non moving shots
Emma: "I'll do it right this time, I p-promise!" (Fear makes Emma do what she couldn't achieve consciously - that is, shut her asshole again, keeping the filth inside.)
Mrs. Garrett: All Right Emma. I want you to pretend that what comes out of my bottom is chocolate. do you understand me? (Garrett lowers some rather old fashioned pantaloons and carefully undoes the buttons on her skirt, taking it and hanging it in the closet)
Emma: (eyes go wide again, and she looks like She is about to start saying something.)
(Mrs. Garrett is a rather old and very hairy woman, Emma has never seen pubic hair before)
(Emma makes a face of disgust)
Mrs. Garrett: ( walks over standing over Emma grinning down at the child's wide eyes) So Emma, let me see you stick out your tongue at me
Emma: (With a soft whine, Emma sticks her tongue out. She closes her eyes.)
Mrs. Garrett: Oh you can stick it out farther than that!
Emma: "Mnh..." (she forces it out a little further)
Mrs. Garrett: Better. Now. I am going to put my bottom over your mouth. You put your tongue as far as you can up the puckered hole back there. Do you understand?
Emma: Y-yes, Mrs. Garrett..." ( manages)
Mrs. Garrett: Good girl. (turning Garrett opens her hairy ass close to Emma's face. It is purplish and greasy looking. Hairs grow quite close to the somewhat prolapsed asshole. It is the most disgusting thing Emma has ever seen)
Emma: (With a sob, closes her eyes and push her tongue out, finding Garrett's horrible ass. Emma feels herself retch and gag as she probes her tongue into the ugly, open hole.)
Mrs. Garrett: Deeper girl, I need to feel your tongue in it to help me go
Emma: (Emma presses her tongue in deeper, and the horrid smell and taste of Garrett's bowel hits Emma's mouth. Emma almost vomits.)
Mrs. Garrett: (Emma feels something firm and very bad tasting touch her tongue) Uhhh! (Mrs Garrett pushes her bowel but without success)
Emma: "Mnghhh!" (Emma grunts, her stomach heaving)
Mrs. Garrett: I hope you know Emma, you are going to make me a lot of Money (Garrett pushes the first firm log out and it slides down little Emma's face into her blonde hair)and I will be grateful for it. I will even buy you a dolly if you are good enough.
(Emma squeezes her eyes shut, trying to shut out the horror of what is happening)
Mrs. Garrett: So long as the doll cost less than 10 dollars
(Emma feels the log of feces over her closed eyelids)
Mrs. Garrett: Keep licking! I didn't give you permission to close your mouth! Try to catch the next one in it
( Emma leaks tears from her eyes. As she cries she simply can't bring herself to do what Mrs. Garrett orders. Emma keeps her mouth closed tightly.)
Mrs. Garrett: (Looking down at Emma, Mrs. Garrett sees her face tightly squeezed shut eyes and mouth) I can make you open than mouth! (Garrett grabs Emma's pussy and tweaks her tiny outer lips at the same time pushing her ass down and holding it so Emma can't breath) You can either smother or open your mouth. It is your choice
(Emma, gagging badly, opens her mouth for Garrett after a few seconds. Emma feels weak and ashamed.)
Mrs. Garrett: (raising up her ass from Emma's face, the shit has now been smeared over the upper half of the little girl's face. As Garrett's ass pulls away it makes crinkly noises from the sticky shit breaking its gooey bond) That is better, now keep it open this time
(Emma gasps for air, and then Emma sticks out her tongue out all the way once more)
Mrs. Garrett: I am going to push again and this time you try to catch it. Understand?
Emma: Y-yes...( sobs)
Mrs. Garrett: ( pushes and this time half firm paste-like shit curls out, first into Emma's mouth, and then burying Emma's face from her chin all the way to her nose) Uhh, that feels better
(Emma holds part of the shit in her mouth, between her lips, barely wanting to breathe. Emma has never felt so disgusted or nauseous in her life.)
(Mrs. Garrett begins to urinate on the whole mess)
(Emma gags at the smell and taste being so horrible)
Mrs. Garrett: ahhh, blessed relief!
(Emma cries like a small child, and Emma's tears mix with the shit and piss on her face.)
Mrs. Garrett: Don't worry honey we are half way done
(Emma's beautiful, youthful face is a complete mess)
Mrs. Garrett: ( sits back down on the child's face and move her shitty ass up and down smearing the mess from Emma's dress line to her hairline with an up and down motion) (* singing*) Money makes the world go around, the world go around, the world go around, that clinking clanking sound that makes the world go round!
(A lot of the feces is smeared all over her and more is forced into Emma's open mouth. She gags and retches, fighting to keep from throwing up.)
Mrs. Garrett: That's just fine Emma! You are going to be famous one day I am sure of it. (gets up and gets on all fours with her obscene, filthy, crappy ass pointed at the camera.) Now get up and lick me clean
(Emma struggles to get up on all fours, still with her mouth full of Mrs. Garrett's wastes)
Mrs. Garrett: If you are good and get it all I will buy you some regular food. I think maybe McDonalds
(Emma hesitates, not sure what she should do about the shit in her mouth. She wants to spit it out, but maybe Garrett would get angry with her if she does...)
Mrs. Garrett: ( seems indifferent to Emma's problem) Well child? Lick me clean, and don't leave a mess on the floor!
(Emma, still down on her knees, lets the soft log out of her mouth into one hand, and then leans down to lick Mrs. Garrett's still shitty anus)
Mrs. Garrett: If I put on my pantaloons and find a single brown mark I will make you wish you were never born!: Get it all out of the crack as well. Don't miss the ass hairs. suck them clean too.
Emma: (Utterly disgusted, and holding Garrett's feces in one of her hands, she starts to lick at the old woman's horrible ass.)
Mrs. Garrett: Ah, (*singing*) There's a hole in the bottom of the sea, there's a hole in the bottom of the sea, there's a hole, there's a hole there's a hole in the bottom of the sea!
(Emma is badly smeared with both Garrett's shit and her own, and she sucks and laps at the woman's filthy ass, gagging several times as she cleans it, almost throwing up.)
Mrs. Garrett: (Gives Emma one last unexpected blast of diarrhea in her face) Oops missed one! (the surprise makes Emma shit herself)
(Emma gasps in shock, and the liquid shit spews into her mouth and eyes. The shred of self-control that she had managed up 'til now evaporates completely, and she only has time to toss my head to the side before she starts to vomit uncontrollably. As Emma does that, she can't keep control of her bowels any longer, and liquid feces spew from her ass.)
Mrs. Garrett: (rising up grinning.) If Frank doesn't like that screen test I am Queen Victoria!
(Emma is unable to stop, spewing from her mouth and ass, making a horrible mess)
Mrs. Garrett: (Waddling over she shut off the camera.) Now Emma, I bet you would like a bath, some clean clothes and a real meal. Is that right? (Oblivious to Emma's convulsions)
(Emma, despite her spasms, manages a small nod)
Mrs. Garrett: Good, we can't have you walking the streets looking like a turd pulled out of the sewers can we? You will find the bathroom down the hall on your left.
(Emma dry-heaves even after everything in her stomach has been expelled, and barely manage to stay on all fours, let alone stand)
Mrs. Garrett: (Lifting Emma like a stray dog Garrett halls her down to the bathroom and not so gently puts her in the tub) You had best use a lot of soap. You stink to high heaven
(Emma nods weakly, and turns on the water at a scalding hot)
Mrs. Garrett: Fool!. You have to mix it. Don't burn your skin I want it to look good for the camera
Emma: ( sobs, too stunned at what's happened to fully process it, and she taps up the cold water - The tub is almost instantly soiled by the shit on Emma's body.) P-please, Mrs. Garrett,( stuttering), c-can I be alone for now?
Mrs. Garrett: In a little bit sweetie While you wash you can finish sucking my ass. ( turns her still shitty ass to Emma's face)
(Emma, almost completely broken, licks Mrs. Garrett weakly, still completely disgusted, but unable to struggle at all, at least right now. Her stomach heaves several times, but she has nothing more to throw up.)
* end Act one*
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