Titsy, Part 18

Titsy, Part 18

Story by All These Roadworks (2026).

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After Alexandria had licked up her cunt juices from the floor, she hurried to the kitchen to serve dinner.

“None for you, Titsy,” Elody called after her. “You’ve got more than enough fat in those giant whore-melons of yours already.”

Alexandria brought out the dinner - a simple meal of steak, corn, peas and mashed potato, and laid it on the table in front of Elody, Cameron and Katy.

She found it hard to take her eyes off the food. After the day she had had, she *was* hungry - desperately hungry - and she couldn’t believe that Elody wasn’t letting her eat anything.

She stood by the table, with her tits still wrapped in garbage bags, staring at the food and waiting for instructions.

Elody ignored her.

“I’m honestly not sure that *you* need, food, Katy,” she said, looking at my friend. “Not after the little treat you had from my husband.”

Katy wrinkled her nose. “You’re so gross, Elody. I can’t believe you did that.”

Elody laughed. “Oh, please, Katy, don’t pretend you didn’t love it. Your dykey little tongue was longing to taste my husband’s cum, don’t pretend it wasn’t. We all know you’re going to masturbate to the memory when you go home.”

Katy put down the knife and fork that she had just picked up, and looked at Elody. “Fuck you, Elody,” she said, suddenly serious. “You can be a cruel bitch, you know that?”

Cameron looked uncomfortable. “Ladies…” he began.

But Elody interrupted him with a high-pitched giggle. “I can?” she said. “Thank you for your permission, Katy. I’m glad you were elected to decide such things.”

Katy looked like she might get up and leave.

“Oh, stop acting like I poured hot sauce on your clit,” said Elody. “How many of your friends let you play with their big-titted cows? You seemed to enjoy torturing Titsy. Would you like to be able to do it again in future?”

Katy looked at Titsy, and then back at Elody.

“Maybe,” she admitted.

Titsy shivered at the thought, and wished that her cunt didn’t simultaneously spasm with desire.

“Well,” said Elody, “thank Cameron for his sperm then, and ask him if he enjoyed seeing your pussy. And if you do, I’ll arrange you to have more access to Titsy in future.”

Katy looked at Titsy again, and then at Cameron.

Blushing, in a small voice, she said, “Thank you for your cum, Cameron. Did you… did you enjoy looking at my pussy?”

“Yes, I did,” said Cameron. “I’d like to see it again.”

“There you go, Katy,” said Elody. “When you go home, take a photo of yourself in the nude and send it to my husband. And we’ll keep your little lesbian secret, and I’ll let you come back to play with Titsy more. Agreed?”

Katy looked like she might argue - but the combination of threatened ****, and the inducement of letting her **** Alexandria again, were enough to win her submission.

“Yes,” she said in a small voice.

Elody was looking at Titsy now. “Why on Earth are you looking at the food that way, Titsy?” she asked. “It’s quite disturbing.”

“I’m hungry, mistress,” said Alexandria, honestly.

“No, you’re not,” said Elody. “You’re a fat cow and you’ve already been fed on my friend’s cunt juices. Stop lying this instant and apologise.”

This was too much for Titsy. To not only not be fed, but to have to apologise for claiming to be hunger?

“But mistress,” she objected. “I need to eat.”

“Perhaps she’d like our scraps,” said Katy - who then deliberately dropped a handful of peas and corn kernels on the floor. “Lick them up, Titsy,” she said.

Alexandria looked at the food, and felt her stomach rumble.

Wordlessly, she dropped to all fours, and began to lick the dropped food up from the floor. It was barely a spoonful of vegetables, but Alexandria was ****.

“Oh, don’t encourage it, Katy,” said Elody. “If you feed it that way once, it will forever be watching for you to do it again.”

Alexandria was indeed watching Katy, hoping she would drop more food.

Elody sighed, and snapped her fingers.

“Titsy, crawl under the table to me,” she said.

Alexandria obediently crawled on all fours to Elody’s chair. When she got there, Elody pulled up her skirt and spread her legs, revealing her panty-less shaved pussy.

“I suppose you may have a little food, in an appropriate way,” she said. She took a scoop of mashed potato from her plate, brought it under the table - and then pushed it into her cunt, using her fingers to stuff the food up inside herself.

“Lick, Titsy,” Elody commanded.

Alexandria immediately began to lick Elody’s cunt, pushing her tongue into Elody’s fuckhole, eagerly trying to extract the cunty food. The natural reaction of Elody’s body was to push the mashed potato out, so Alexandria found that all she had to do was keep licking and the potato would arrive in her mouth, soaked in Elody’s cunthoney.

Soon she had eaten it all. It had only been a small amount. She looked up at Elody, hoping Elody would push some more food into her cunt for Alexandria to eat.

“That’s all, Titsy,” said Elody . “If you want a treat, you may see if Cameron has any more cum in his balls. Ask nicely, if you want it.”

Alexandria was confused for a moment. If Elody had commanded her to suck Cameron’s cock, that was one thing. She knew she would not win if she resisted. But she had been given a choice. She didn’t *have* to suck Cameron’s cock… if she had had enough food.

But she was still hungry. A mouthful of cum wouldn’t be a lot, but it would be something.

“Please, Master,” she heard herself say, “may I suck your cock?”

Cameron sighed, and adjusted his pants to expose his dick.

“I’ve already cum twice today,” he said. “I don’t promise to cum again quickly, but you can try.”

Alexandria eagerly scooted closer, and took his dick in her mouth, and began to suck.

“What would you say is the most disgusting thing about Titsy?” asked Elody, between mouthfuls of food. “Other than its overinflated monster-udders, obviously.”

“Probably the way her cunt drools,” said Katy. “But it’s nowhere near as bad as your last one. You remember the puddles that Cunty used to leave on the floor?” She laughed.

“Hush,” snapped Elody, suddenly serious. “None of that.”

There was a silence as Alexandria sucked Cameron’s cock, and then Katy said, quietly, “Oops. Sorry.”

It was not the first time Alexandria had heard a hint of Elody treating a previous girl the way she was using Alexandria - but it was the first time she had heard the name “Cunty”. Who had the other girl been? And what had become of her?

The mention of “puddles on the floor” prompted her to reach between her own legs to see if she was dripping. Her pussy was wet, but not drooling, she thought. She began to idly rub her clitoris as she sucked.

“You went to school with Titsy, didn’t you?” asked Elody. “What was it like? How did Titsy act back then? Did it swing its udders around quite as revoltingly in those days?”

“Well, she…” began Katy, but Elody interrupted her.

“Call it ‘it’, sweetie,” Elody said. “It’s not a person. It’s just a pair of fat milk-sacs that moos. There’s no need to humanise it.”

Katy laughed, and tried again.

“Well, *it* was a colossal slut,” she said. “I’m sure it was fucking all the teachers.”

“Is that true, Titsy?” asked Elody. “Which was your favourite teacher? What did he like to do to you?”

It was *not* true. In fact, Alexandria had had sex precisely once during her schooling, in her senior year, after her 18th birthday, in a fumbling encounter with Lance Davidson in the back seat of his car.

But Elody didn’t like it when Alexandria disagreed with her. Elody didn’t want the truth. Elody wanted to be cruel. If Alexandria contested Katy’s version of events, Elody would no doubt have some painful and humiliating punishment for her.

She took her mouth off Cameron’s cock, and said, “Yes, I fucked all the teachers. My favourite was Mr Staines, the English teacher.”

She thought quickly of something he might like to do to her. It had to be humiliating, or Elody would want more.

“He… he liked to fuck me in the ass before class,” she said. The mere thought of overweight, bearded Mr Staines butt-fucking her was repulsive, but it was just a fiction she was making up for Elody. “Then he made me put a butt-plug in so I’d spend the rest of the day with his cum inside me.”

Elody laughed uproariously, and so did Katy, who was surprised that Alexandria had agreed so readily with her lie.

“What else?” Elody demanded. “What else did Titsy do?”

“Well, the stairs up to the second floor of the Haversham Building had this banister, and at the end of the banister on the ground floor was this little knob,” said Katy. “And one day we came in to school, and Titsy had mounted the banister, and it had its skirt up with no panties, and it was *fucking* the knob - it had it all the way into its pussy - and it just kept fucking it while people stared, because it was so horny.”

“Oh, Titsy, you unhygienic little cow,” giggled Elody. “Were you so **** to have your cunt stuffed?”

Her tone made it clear it wasn’t a rhetorical question. And Titsy would need to reply in a way that took the humiliation of the story a step further.

“Yes, mistress,” she said. “But I wasn’t unhygienic. When I was done, I licked the knob clean…”

She put her mouth back on Cameron’s cock - and a moment later, Cameron was cumming into her mouth.

Alexandria swallowed the salty protein eagerly, hungrily, and then kept sucking on his cock for more. A moment later, she felt herself cumming, too, from the stimulation of her clit. She squirted a little, into her hand, and keen to not leave a puddle on the floor, she quickly rubbed her squirt onto her face, massaging it into her skin to mingle with the cunt juices of Elody and Katy that were already there.

There was the sound of cutlery beginning to clatter on plates on the table above. Elody, Cameron and Katy were done with their meals.

“That’s enough, Titsy,” said Elody. “Stop slobbering on my husband’s dick and clear the table.”

Alexandria emerged from under the table, and was excited to see a little mashed potato and peas on several of the plates.

“Stop drooling, Titsy,” said Elody. “Yes, you may be the garbage disposal for the leftovers. Scrape it into a cup, and then push it up that gross fuckhole of yours. Lick the plates clean while the garbage soaks up your cunt juices, and then you may go into the backyard and eat the leftovers from your cunt.. When you’re done, remove the garbage bags from your garbage boobs, and put them in the trash.”

“The bags, or her boobs?” giggled Katy.

“Ugh, it should be both,” said Elody. “Titsy, you are to try and put your udders in the garbage bin outside, do you understand? Hang them over the lid of the bin and slam the lid on them, hard. Try three times to get it closed. If you can’t manage it after the third try then I suppose you may leave it for tonight. Then wash yourself with the hose, and then lock yourself in your pet cage for the night.”

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Alexandria couldn’t help playing with her clit as she sat nude in the backyard, digging cunt-flavoured mashed potato out of her pussy and eating it. She orgasmed again, squirting onto the grass, on the final mouthful.

Why was she like this? Why was she aroused by such gross humiliation and ****?

She pondered it as she slammed the lid of the garbage bin down on her tits to agonising effect, once, twice, three times.

Maybe Elody was right. Maybe she wasn’t a person. Maybe she was an “it” - a disgusting animal with a drooling cunt and oversized mammaries. Maybe this was where she was always meant to be - what she had always deserved.

But she wasn’t the first girl that Elody had done this to. She knew that now.

She had to find out what had become of “Cunty” - if only to know what her own future held…

(TO BE CONTINUED)