Office

I was working as an air conditioning repair man for a female led company. They sent me to a twelve story insurance building downtown also ran by women. Ten years ago there was a huge female revolution and I had grown used to how women were in charge of everything. Men were fourth class citizens now. I always had to watch what I said not to offend any woman or be arrested. I heard about the prison camps for men. If any man was stupid enough to commit a crime, no matter how slight, they were either made into shit eaters in women's bathrooms, or given over to a women's prison to let the inmates **** the poor bastards until the women grew tried of it and killed the guy.

I set my tool box down and knelt by an air conditioner that was not working. It was not long until I heard someone behind me and before I turned, everything went dark. I woke up completely naked with a bump on the back of my head. I started to sweat fearing that if I was caught naked in this building, the law was against me because I was a man. I had to get out of sight. I crept to the office door where I had been working and saw ladies in dresses and buisness suits strolling past. I could not stay there. I spotted a door down the hall that was ajar and waited until the coast was clear and made a sprint for it. My heart was about to explode with fear but I made it. I turned to see it was a restroom. The toilet box where a man would be was half open. I then figured out that he had escaped and knocked me out and took my clothes. It was at that moment, I heard just outside the bathroom a woman's voice.

"I'll be a while," she said. "You go ahead a start the meeting and I'll be right there."

The voice was so near. There was no lock on the door to keep anyone out. I panicked and crawled inside the toilet box just to get out of sight. It was a tight fit and my face had to be wedged faceup through a toilet seat. I left the door to the box open slightly and figured I could wait this out and find another way out of the building later. The lady who entered was tall and large breasted. Her thick thighs were pantyhosed beneath her red dress that came to just above her knees. She had a cute face but it was made serious. She had a hand on her stomach. Her other hand held a cell phone. Perhaps she was just going to check herself in the mirror and leave. Instead, she begain to pull up her dress and pull down her panythose and panties. I panicked and spoke up.

"Sorry ma'am, but I am not what you think I ....."

Her bare butt sat on my face and if I hadn't open my mouth my nose would have been buried in her ass crack. She never acknowleded me at all. I heard her pee down down the chute made for that purpose, its dividing wall pressing against my chin. Perhaps she would pee and leave. Then I could find a way out of this mess. My hopes were dashed when she let a long fart blash its way down my throat. I smelled the rotten stink of it as it came out my nose. She shifted a little and I believed she was about to rise and leave, but then I heard her grunt.

I could not beleive my bad luck to be found in this position. The turd started to slid out of her asshole and enter my mouth. It was the most horrible taste in the world. My throat closed out of instict but she had filled up my mouth with her shit so completely that it now pressed against her butt.

"What's wrong with you. Swallow. You're getting me dirty," she said.

I had grown used to doing what women tell me so I started to gulp down her sewage. Shit painfully swelled my throat but I got it down. Then she squeezed out two more logs of shit. My stomach was wanting to throw up everything, but I knew I would be in a lot of trouble if I let that happen. My eyes were bulging out in misery. When I had choked down the last of her shit, she said, "Now lick me clean. You've made quite a mess."

I felt I had **** at this point. I wanted to get her out of here so I could find an escape. I licked and cleaned the outside of her butt where the shit had filled up my mouth and smeared her. Then I worked on her shitty asshole. The inside of my mouth was coated in her shit. My taste buds were screaming. Finally, she was done and got up to leave. She had pulled up her panty hose along with her panties and brushed down her skirt.

"Oh, look at that. Your door is open. Let me just fix that," she said.

I felt the door on my right push against my shoulder and heard it click. Then she left the room with the door slightly open. I pushed against the door but it was locked. Sweat formed on my forehead as I could see my fate before me.