1. WKRP: Serving Loni's Ass


    Date: 7/23/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Boy, Domination/submission, Extreme, Female Domination, Humiliation, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Female, Scatology, Teen Male / Female, Author: byronnnn, Rating: 61.5, Source: sexstories.com

    I've thought of those things. But real ass worshipers all say the same thing. If you haven't done it all, then you've actually done nothing. The only way you can truly worship a girl's ass is to go all of the way and that means you must be willing to eat her shit which means you must eat my shit." She gave me a few days to consider and decide. I had to have Loni's ass but how in the hell could I ever eat shit? I had to do it because I had to have her ass but it was insane to even consider something so vile. While mental anguish was my enemy, the clock was my deadliest villain because she expected my answer and she wouldn't wait much longer. The problem with addicts is that we can't help ourselves even to our own detriment and I found myself saying "yes' to her inhuman demand. She seemed almost as hesitant as me on the phone but when I went to her apartment two days later, her eyes seemed filled with some kind of lust-filled energy and she babbled about things the "real" ass worshipers had told her. Her smile seemed wide with anticipation and she did her best to reassure and comfort me. "Actually, this will be fun, Alexander. Once you get into it, you will see. Now . . ." she said as her acrylic nail grazed my nose. "Now, I know something that will help you relax." She went to her bed, got on all fours, exposed her spread ass with thin panties, and said, "You LOVE sniffing my butt, Alexander. So come . . . come and sniff it. Sniff my butt and the rest will happen as it is ...
    suppose to." I never could resist smelling her and my face was between her butt cheeks in just a few seconds. I sniffed and breathed in and inhaled and savored and, as usual, I could not get enough. And she was right because it took my mind off of what was to come and I did indeed relax. Then, the moment of my final demise came. She put a white plate on a wooden chair and after a few sips of wine, she bent over it and I watched Loni Anderson shit! Amazing! She laid out something bigger than, but similar to, a brown banana. It smelled. My head shook. It was nasty; so nasty. It was shit! I could never . . . I would hurl! But, it was Loni! It was Loni Anderson. It was her shit. "Actually Alexander," she said as she knelt beside me next to the chair, "I have become quite enamored with this idea of you eating my shit. I know now that it truly is the ultimate and I do believe them when they say you should be thankful that someone like you gets to eat the shit of a girl like me. Don't you agree?" She had to be kidding. Yet, I also knew it was true. "And, you want to keep sniffing my butt, don't you? Then, don't you see? The only way that someone so inferior can be with me is for you to worship my ass and the only way you can do that is to also eat my shit. See, it all fits." She used a knife to separate an inch of the nasty thing and she brought it before my face with a fork. "Lots of people eat shit, Alexander. More than you think. Just be glad that it is MY shit you get to eat and ...
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