Part 6 – Life of the Party
Word of Claudia had spread to the many of the other guests at the party, thanks to the handful who had already been in to see her. Despite Mistress Eva's ruthless reputation, few had expected such a brazen and public exploitation of a submissive. Many were too scared to ask about the ethics involved in procuring such a slave. Eva was not only a Mistress of commanding stature, but she had the potential to be as intimidating to her peers as she was to her slaves. Either way, a crowd of 8 had now gathered in the barn and Claudia could hear Mistress Eva orchestrating proceedings. With the help of some surgical gloves, she pushed the shit off Claudia's eyes and ran it through her hair; turning her black bob cut into brown sludge. Now Claudia could watch again as a new chapter of her degradation was about to initiate.
The crowd wowed at Claudia's securement as a human toilet and at the trough's functionality.
"I designed it myself. The brainchild of my perversions," boasted the Mistress. "This is the second subject I've tried it on. I've made some tweaks since then that I can see executing their intended functions exactly how I imagined. She may very well be my greatest finished article," smiled Mistress Eva as she looked down at Claudia's empty brown eyes and shit-stained mouth. The crowd started circling in like vultures on a carcass.
"There will be no pissing on her face," demanded Mistress Eva. "Shit and cum are the only things those lips and face warrant. You can piss on her body if you wish."
Claudia, who now looked emotionless and expressionless, just stared straight up without making any eye contact with anyone; unfazed by the gathering group preparing to defile her. Some of the men started masturbating while others continued admiring the design and effectiveness of the trough and plotted their moves.
Claudia felt the first drops of anything since Mistress Eva had finished. She instinctively glanced forward to see an attractive Asian woman, roughly in her forties, standing and pissing over her waist area with her black leather skirt scrunched up in her hands. Once finished, she bent over towards Claudia, placing her hands each side of the trough to support herself, and then stared and smiled. Mistress Eva walked over to help spread her ass cheeks and gave the woman a spank of encouragement as she prepared to shit over where Claudia's legs lay. In a barn in the chill of winter and in her underwear; Claudia hoped her shit would be warm. A spluttering shower of thick diarrhea sprayed out of the Asian woman's asshole, covering Claudia's right leg and much of her left. It was warm. With the tilt of the trough Claudia could feel the spillage running down beside her body. Thanks to the trough's tilt, she could just see her favorite shoes at the bottom of her eyesight. They were heavily splattered with brown specks of diarrhea overspray. Good, she thought.
Another man had taken up squatting over Claudia's chest and curled out a huge dump in a bun shape across where the Mistress had written her 'endearing' message. It was sticky and heavy; Claudia smelled it immediately even over the smell of everything else. A couple of moist chunks still stuck to his ass eventually landed right on her nipple, while another many joined in on the other side and covered her opposite breast with a mushy, chunky blob. The temperature in the English countryside had really dropped now and Claudia could see the rising steam from the fresh deposits. She felt another long load fall on her stomach, by now there were now so many people standing over her that she didn't even see who it was. It was turning into an onslaught. It certainly seemed as though they saved their shits as Mistress had promised. So far each contributor had offered significant quantities. Mistress Eva even had laxatives on hand for anyone who needed extra assistance. Claudia, such an innocent, unblemished girl not so long ago, was now the subject of a vicious scat bukkake.
Robert and the bearded man had returned at the time 2 men were simultaneously ejaculating over Claudia's face. Thick cum covered one eye which Claudia reopened again, anyway. Her hair, forehead, nose, mouth, and cheeks also got a good coating. Some semen began trickling down the side of her face and into her ear as Claudia's face resembled an icing covered chocolate cake.
Robert's bearded friend, whom he referred to as Master Arthur, sat up on the toilet seat. He looked much fatter from under his ass and had a huge scrotum which dangled like wind chimes on a porch. Every fiber of him looked repulsive and unclean. He shat instantly and violently, while pissing out over Claudia's body, spreading out some of the shit on her chest. The dump hit and covered Claudia's face and mouth with enough potency for her to make a sound like she'd been punched in the stomach. His shit was rancid, thick, but pliable. Claudia noticed a streaky texture and bits of food that she couldn't make out. Mistress Eva began walking over with the nose clamp, ready to activate the flush function that had worked so well earlier, but to her amazement Claudia was already gargling and swallowing down Arthur's dense dump. The Asian woman was so impressed she applauded. Acceptance hadn't made swallowing any easier for Claudia as she still burst out into a long coughing fit.
"Take that gag off her,' said Robert. "She's good to go on her own accord it seems. She'll swallow easier without the gag."
Just as the Mistress was about to oblige one of the guests spat on Claudia's face.
"What did I fucking say earlier?" barked an enraged Mistress Eva. The man, young and well built, was the type of handsome guy Claudia dreamt about in high school.
"Sorry Mistress," he replied.
"Spitting is for school children, it's what they do in the yard when they bicker. Is that what it looks like we're doing here?"
