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Chapter 2 by SadistPsycho SadistPsycho

Whose unfortunate fate do you want to trace?

Jessica

It was Friday, but it wasn't an ordinary Friday, it was my eighteenth birthday. As usual, I went for a run before school in the morning to keep fit. My route led along an old path along the lake in the woods near my parents' house.

While running, I thought about what a crazy party I was going to throw and what would happen next, because my parents wouldn't be home for over two months.

And then he appeared on my path. The school nerd, a pulp, a pimply fat man with crooked yellow teeth that he shot out in a grotesque expression of a madman. He had something like a gun with an antenna instead of a barrel, which he quickly aimed at me and fired.

I wanted to laugh at him and run away, but all my muscles went limp and stopped working, and I fell like a log, face down in a muddy puddle. Since I couldn't move any muscles my head got stuck in the mud cutting off my air supply and causing me to slowly suffocate.

I was hoping that this psycho would pull me out before I suffocated when I heard him approaching me. But when he approached me instead of lifting me up... I heard a rustle and after a moment I felt warm liquid running down my head - this psycho was pissing on my head when I was about to die suffocated in the mud.

When I was getting closer to losing consciousness. He stopped peeing something struggled above me and ordered me to turn around and my previously paralyzed body immediately obeyed his order. A moment of relief associated with the need to take a powerful breath turned into another nightmare because he was already waiting with his bare ass centimeters above my head before giving the order to turn around so that right after he gave it he would sit on my face again cutting me off from the air.

He immediately shouted "Suck the shit out of my ass, you bitch." And poor me, I felt my helpless body directing my mouth towards his asshole. I wanted to puke from the stench, and I also felt the old, congealed sweat from his ass mixing with the fresh and remnants of shit in the folds of fat in his ass and being rubbed into my face by them.

I felt a wave of disgust run through my entire body as my lips wrapped around his asshole, my tongue darting forward to gently caress and moisten his asshole.

It was terrifying to be a passenger in my own body doing such things. And the worst was yet to come.

To my horror, my lips were sucking harder and harder into his asshole, and my tongue, already burning with pain, was still working like crazy to loosen the sphincters of this sucker who was moaning with pleasure as I did so.

At one point, without warning, his asshole exploded in an avalanche of liquid shit right into my mouth and throat, which had been prepared for the occasion. I was **** to participate in this shitty performance with disgust, feeling my body swallow all of that shit while still sucking his asshole.

The psycho laughed maniacally as I sucked the last of the shit out of his asshole. When he thought I was done he stood up and said: "from now on you are my property and you have to do everything I tell you! and nothing more!!! - and since you suck shit well you will be my toilet" and then he told me to tell him everything that could help him enslave my family and friends.

I told him that my parents would be gone for two months and that today I was turning eighteen and that I was organizing a birthday party at my family home

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