I could only hope

The beatings stopped because unfortunately I had learned to eat shit. But this did not stop the women from taking turns shitting down my throat. I had got so full of shit, that I was shitting out their turds from my ass. I had drank enough of the vomit and shit now that the liquid level was down to the back of my head.

The door opened and before anyone else had taken a seat above me, I turned to look out the side window in my head box. I was so excited. I was saved! It was Wonder Woman! She looked so much more beautiful that the grainy newspaper photos taken of her. If anyone could get me out of this, it was her.

She said, "Hello mother."

Hippolyta replied, "Daughter!"

Wonder Woman said, "I've come to ask for your advise. I've been helping the world of men and need to talk with you."

"Great my dear. But first, do you have anything to contribute? We found this man trying to get on the island to **** our women."

Wonder Woman looked over to me and I could see a hatred in her eyes.

"Yes mother. I traveled a long ways to get here and have been waiting for some place to relieve myself."

"I struggled against the bonds holding me down. I tried to plead, "Please help me!"

Wonder Woman looked down with a hard stern face and said nothing to me. She lowered her perfect ass onto my box. I could see her pussy and my dick got hard again. I was one of the few men who had ever seen her beautiful pussy with it's dark curly hair.

Then she said, "Of all the disgusting things you men can do."

Her high-topped boot heal came down as hard as it could and smashed my hard cock and balls. I felt one of my balls pop open.

The pain was unbarable. My screams stopped when I saw her asshole open up and unleash hell on my face. She had a dark thick turd coming toward me and I knew to open my mouth. Soon, I was chewing and swalling Wonder Woman's shit. Then to end it, she sprayed out a liquid diarrhea onto my face as I was still chewing and swalling her awful turds. I paid a high price for seeing Wonder Woman's pussy. It was not worth it.

I was able to keep from throwing up again, so I avoided a beating. As Wonder Woman left with her mother to discuss things, I saw through my tiny window that in the open doorway, stood a line of beautiful women, some holding their stomach with pained looks on their faces.