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Lena And Life Ch 04

Lena And Life Ch 04

by crowbar_
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Chapter 4

The next morning, Lena woke up with a slight headache. Maybe she shouldn't have had that last glass of wine after all, but no matter, because the whole evening was just magical. Although Thomas only served her sister, Lena sometimes felt like a princess herself in this house.

In any case, she had slept wonderfully that night and had not been awakened by strange noises. In a good mood, she made her way to the bathroom to freshen up for the day. As she was about to slip into her ballerinas, she immediately noticed the difference. She had taken off her old, worn-out shoes yesterday outside the guest room, as they were dirty from her city walk and also smelled a bit.

This morning, however, her shoes shone almost like new and even the worn soles were sparkling clean. A smile appeared on Lena's pretty face. Apparently Thomas had cleaned her shoes during the night. Most likely, he had even licked them clean, since the inner soles were also cleaned.

While the young lady slowly slipped into her shoes, she felt a pleasant shiver all over her body. The thought that Thomas had actually complied with her not entirely serious request and had actually licked her old, smelly and dirty shoes completely clean was just incredibly exciting and surprising at the same time.

She was now actually wearing shoes on her feet that another person had surely spent an hour, if not longer, cleaning with his tongue. Although Lena still couldn't understand him, she felt very flattered and impressed by this sign of appreciation. Never in her life had anyone done anything like this for her.

When she arrived at the door of the bathroom, still lost in thought, she suddenly heard strange noises and voices from inside the room. What was going on there? Was Tanja in danger? Quietly and carefully, Lena pushed down the door handle and was surprised to find that the door was not locked.

Curious and worried, she opened the door a small crack and looked into the bathroom. What the attractive blonde now saw made her freeze in shock. Dressed only in a black bra, her sister was actually kneeling over Thomas' face, who was lying flat on the bathroom floor with his mouth wide open under her.

The young lady could not believe her eyes when she noticed that Tanja had just peed in his mouth and he seemed to swallow her urine without the slightest sign of resistance! When the black-haired lady now bent forward a little and began to push slightly strained, Lena was on the verge of crying out loud in horror and disgust.

But she just remained motionless and paralyzed by this repulsive spectacle. Moaning softly, Tanja now pushed a thick, brown and long turd sausage directly into his mouth, which Thomas immediately began to greedily chew and swallow. Lena tried to avert her gaze, but for some inexplicable reason she could not.

Frozen, she literally absorbed these events. Disgusted and fascinated at the same time. In her head just worlds collided. Was this really happening, or was she just dreaming? Only seconds later Thomas had already eaten her feces completely and began to lick her ass very eagerly, while his mistress full of pleasure put her head in the neck, when she suddenly saw her younger sister full of shock.

While both were now staring at each other with wide open eyes, Tanja almost lost her balance in surprise. But before she could say a word, Lena ran away still in shock. Panic-stricken, she hastily left the house. For the next few hours, the beautiful runaway wandered through the city as if in a trance. Always with the image before her eyes, how her beloved sister had shat in the mouth of this poor man. Simply unbelievable!

When she sat down hungrily on a bench around noon, she reviewed the events of the morning again. It simply could not be true that Tanja had really used this man like a toilet and that he had also eaten her shit. None of this was possible, was it? At that moment, the young lady remembered yesterday's dinner. Oh God, that's what her sister had meant when she said that Thomas liked to eat sausage. Never in her life would Lena have thought of this kind of sausage.

Why did she do this to him? He was such a nice person. Well, he was a bit strange, but he really didn't deserve this. Lena looked at her shoes, which had become somewhat dusty again. She had been very flattered today that Thomas had cleaned them. Tanja had really hit the jackpot with him. She literally treated him like shit, and he adored and even paid her for it.

Her sister had everything, and she herself couldn't even find a low-paying temporary job. Lena thought morosely while she rested her head dejectedly on her hands and her beautiful blond hair almost touched the floor. What was to become of her, without a job, without training and without a school-leaving certificate? One thing was certain, anyway. She had no intention of going back home to her mother. Nothing in the world would take her there again voluntarily!

So Tanja was the only option she had left. Even if she was certainly very angry after her little spy action, she had no choice but to return to her and apologize.

Two hours later, Lena was already back at Thomas' front door. Just as she was about to ring the doorbell, the door opened and Tanja embraced her. Astonished, the blonde runaway let herself be embraced by her sister, who hugged her with downright relief.

"Thank God you're back, sis. I was really worried about you! Come on in, you must be hungry!"

Somewhat irritated, Lena entered and followed Tanja into the living room. After they both sat down, the young lady began to apologize.

"I'm so sorry for disobeying you. I promise it won't happen again. Please don't send me away. I don't know where else to go."

"It's all right sis. I'm not mad at you because it's not your fault. I forgot to leave the door locked. Besides, I don't intend to send you home because I really appreciate your presence. After all, since you've been here, I don't feel quite so lonely in this big house."

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"But you're not lonely here, Tanja. You've got Thomas!"

"Yeah, but it's not the same. I really missed some eye-to-eye talk. So I'm really enjoying your presence. Would you like to talk about this morning, or would you rather we pretend nothing happened?"

Tanja now asked surprisingly. After some hesitation, it suddenly burst out of the completely agitated young lady.

"Well, actually I'm still a bit shocked, but since you bring it up now. Please don't get me wrong, I can understand that you like living in this house and keeping Thomas as a slave. But what did he do to you that you have to shit in his mouth? You have heaven on earth here! Why do you treat the poor guy like that?"

Tanja smiled lovingly at her younger sister and took her hand.

"Oh, Lena, you're really sweet. Your compassion in all honor, but I do nothing against his will. I'm not forcing him to do anything."

"You're not suggesting he eats your shit willingly, are you? You can't possibly be serious!"

"Yes, Lena, he does! Just like all the other things he does for me. In fact, it was one of his few conditions when I moved in here. Although neither of us had any experience at the time, it was his fondest wish to be used by me in this way. It wasn't easy at first and took almost half a year before he could consume my feces straight from the source without gagging. I am really very proud that he has served as my perfect toilet ever since. Although you may not believe it, Thomas is really incredibly grateful to me for allowing him to be useful to me in this way. It is virtually the highlight of the day for him when his goddess empties herself inside him and he is allowed to eat my excretions. Can you imagine that he has really eaten everything completely that I have excreted for half a year?"

Lena contorted her face in disgust.

"How can he like something like that? That's not normal!"

"I can't tell you much about the psychological background, because I'm not particularly interested in it either, if I'm honest. After all, Thomas isn't paying me for psychoanalysis, but to give him what he craves. And if he likes being my slave, licking the floor in front of my feet or eating my feces, then I have no problem with that. Very gladly yes, if it pleases him! Besides, I now even like to shit in his mouth. I just love watching him greedily eat my stinky excrement. No matter how disgusting they may be, he eats everything and even thanks me afterwards. Sometimes I even let him beg me for it. It's really touching how happy he is when I finally condescend to crap the digested remains of the great food into his mouth, which he lovingly cooked for me the day before. He eats practically the same thing I do, just time-shifted."

Lena had turned pale. She had not expected such a scale. What was her sister doing here and, above all, what was to happen now? She could no longer live in this house knowing that the owner not only lived here as a slave, but also served as her sister's personal toilet? Tanja still smiled, touched. She had noticed her uncertainty and stroked her hand reassuringly.

"Don't worry so much about it. It's just his destiny to live this way. He's really happy and enjoys every second with me. Would he pay me for it otherwise?"

The young blonde shrugged her shoulders in perplexity. She still didn't understand how Thomas could eat her sister's feces voluntarily and even pay her for it. Shocked, she stared. Her sister looked into her eyes as she squeezed her hand once again. "Hello! Everything okay with you? You've gone a little pale around the nose. Would you like something to drink?" The beautiful runaway only nodded in agreement as Tanja called for Thomas and ordered him to bring two glasses of water.

Only seconds later, he had already obediently served the glasses and was kneeling submissively in front of his mistress.

"Do you see with what passion he serves me? Would he otherwise do all this for me if he didn't enjoy it?"

Lena had to watch as her sister let a long thread of saliva drip onto the floor and subsequently stepped into it with her shoe. In the next moment, Thomas greedily licked the sole of her shoe, which she presented to him without a word.

"You have to stop seeing him as an equal. Because that's not what he is. Thomas lives here as my slave, as my personal property. He really idolizes everything about me. Even my excrement, which I give him as a gift every day. Like everything in life, it's just give and take. Nothing more."

Lena had gradually regained some color in her face and had already almost finished her glass of water when she now smiled at her sister as well.

"Well, I don't understand it, but he seems content with his life."

Both sisters grinned at each other while Thomas was still licking Tanja's shoe sole.

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"Pay attention, Lena. I've got a proposition for you. What do you think about staying here for a few more days and keeping Thomas and me company? Since you know our living conditions now, we don't need to play hide-and-seek anymore. Besides, I've noticed that Thomas really enjoys it when I show him off to you. I think he likes you. Of course, you don't have to do anything here that you don't want to. But if you want, you can let him serve you a little bit and who knows, you might even get some money out of it if you supervise him in my absence."

Confused, the young lady shook her head. Should she really stay here? Although the offer was actually too good to be true, Lena was still struggling with her moral values. Surely she couldn't let this pitiful man serve her, or even pay her? When Tanja noticed her indecision, she nudged Thomas with her foot.

"Don't you want to ask my sister to stay with us a little longer, slave?"

Immediately, the latter now crawled to Lena's feet and began submissively kissing the tips of her ballerinas. As he did so, he continuously pleaded with her from the floor.

"Please, Lady Lena, stay with us for a few more days. Please."

Surprised, the young lady flinched. She was about to pull her feet away and stand up, but to her own amazement she did not. Instead, she remained seated and let herself be begged. Had this much older man really just called her a lady? Never in her life had she experienced anything comparable. It was just incredibly exciting and flattering.

Deep inside, Lena knew it was wrong, but she just couldn't resist at that moment. She was too curious to see what would happen. Completely surprised, Lena suddenly slipped out of her ballerinas, thus allowing Thomas to kiss her feet instead of her shoes. He immediately understood and covered her sweaty feet with countless of loving kisses.

Surprised, Tanja watched as her younger sister additionally let herself be begged by him.

"And Lena? What do you say? Are you staying for a few more days or do you want to let him lick your feet first before you decide?"

She asked with amusement as she sipped her water with a grin. Meanwhile, Lena was already beaming all over her face and enjoying the attention she was getting. She would never have thought that it could be so pleasant to be adored.

When Lena didn't respond to her question, her sister snapped her fingers and Thomas immediately began licking the young blonde's feet like a dog. Almost hysterically, the beautiful lady shrieked girlishly.

"Oh my God, that tickles!"

Nevertheless, she put her feet on her heels and spread her toes as if automatically so that his tongue could reach the soles of her feet and the spaces between her toes. While the naked man now licked her sweaty and unwashed feet clean almost reverently, Lena had to hold her hand in front of her mouth in order not to shriek with excitement.

Although it tickled from time to time, his warm and soft tongue felt very pleasant on her feet. Slowly she understood why Tanja sometimes used this service for hours.

This was really the most extraordinary thing she had experienced so far. The sight alone was completely mind-boggling. This strange man was actually lying naked on his knees in front of her and licking her sweaty feet clean. This was not only incredibly pleasant, but downright intoxicating.

With shining eyes she answered her sister while he continued to persistently massage the soles of her feet lovingly with his tongue.

"I can't tell you how good that feels. I'm literally melting with relaxation. I'll gladly stay a few more days. Thank you!"

Tanja smiled with satisfaction.

"We should toast to that. Slave bring us champagne and two glasses! But the cold and fast, if you please!"

Shortly after, Thomas served the ladies the desired drink and then knelt down in front of his mistress, who toasted with her sister to the days to come.

"Cheers, sweetie. I'm very glad you'll be with us a little longer."

Over the next hour, the ladies emptied the entire bottle while Tanja's feet rested on Thomas' face throughout. Without being allowed to move, he had to lie at her feet for hours and kiss the soles of her feet incessantly when he didn't have to serve her elsewhere.

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