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My Roommates II:
For the next week Keisha and Deon hardly spoke to me. If they did i was always addressed as fetish freak and they were always telling me to do something. Our nightly ritual had changed slightly. Now every night i was on the floor licking their beautiful feet.
Up to this point i had the exclusive use of my own bathroom. Even though Keisha had the master suite with attached bathroom Deon started sharing with her instead of sharing one with me when we they first moved in. However, this morning Deon was showering in my bathroom and all of my stuff was unceremoniously thrown into the hall. i decided to just go on downstairs and get a start on breakfast. When Keisha came down she told me that she and Deon had decided that Deon would now take over my bathroom. i could shower when they were at school. After clearing the table and washing the dishes, i went upstairs to shower. When i entered the bathroom the most wonderful smell was hanging in the air, the residual smell of Deon’s shit hung heavy in the misty post shower air. i immediately masturbated to the smell. Sharing a bathroom with Keisha and Deon was really going to work out well. i began to stalk their bathroom use. i would try to never miss a time to sit and smell their post shit. Once, i was in too much of a hurry and was standing at the door when Deon left the bathroom. “Oh, you don’t want to go in there now fetish freak. It stinks in there.” “Oh hey, thanks Deon i replied. Do You think i could go in Keisha’s bathroom.” “Hmm, you have been good lately. i guess that would be alright.” i walked to Keisha’s bathroom and waited for what seemed like forever, and then raced back to Deon’s bathroom. When i got in the smell has still there. i pulled down my pants and sat down next to the toilet. No sooner than i sat down the door burst open and Deon and Keisha were both there glaring at me. “What is wrong with You. You sick little freak. Are you jacking off to the smell of my shit?!” Deon roared. i just sat there speechless. “Well say something you sick little freak,” Keisha screamed. “i…i..uh….” “That’s it. i have had enough of this sick little white boy.” Deon said as she turned away. Keisha just stood there glaring at me. i felt my dream slipping. i jumped up, pulled up my pants and started after Deon. “Please Deon, don’t move out. i am so sorry it won’t happen again. Please. i will do anything to make up for it.” “Why should i deal with your sick mind. First my socks and now this. I don’t even want to see what you do next.” She was in her room, packing Her belongings. i got down on my knees in front of Her and started begging. She pretended not even to notice me, but i could have sworn there was a smile in her eye. Then Keisha walked in. “So you are really sorry freak. And will do anything to get Deon and I to stay here?” “Oh yea, Keisha, anything, please don’t leave.” They looked at each other and smiled knowingly. Right then i got the suspicion they had this scene planned already.
“Well,” Keisha said, “how about you pay for the privilege of living with us. Right now you are getting off smelling our socks, licking our feet, and smelling our shit. It is only right that we should get something out of that.” I quickly thought about my money. What was $400. I could afford it. i never spent anything. “Sure Keisha i will pay Your rent.” They both started laughing. “He didn’t even protest. D we are so stupid not to have thought of this before.” “So Ya’ll are staying then?” i asked hopefully. “Well it is looking more likely, but there is some more stuff that we need.” Deon eyed me. “Alright, like i said Deon, anything so You stay.” i was wondering and dreaming of what else they might want.”
“Well first off from now on you will refer to me as Mistress Deon and Keish as Mistress Keisha.” This was it, my dream come true. “Sure. i can do that.” “Look how stupid this freak is D. he has probably dreamed about this and is already getting it wrong.” “i am sorry. i mean, yes Mistress Deon.” “That’s better. Now you will have some other duties. In addition to cooking our meals as usual, you will clean the entire house, wash our clothes, and be our toilet.” It was too good to be true. “Yes, Mistress Deon. “In addition to that, you will remain naked at all times and never leave the house unless We give you permission. To make sure that you can’t leave we are going to give all of your clothes away. i will keep you one set of clothes to wear when we send you on arrands” “Yes Mistress Keisha.” “The stupid freak is catching on huh D?” “Sure is. Let see how well you can before your duties. Strip.” “Yes Mistress Keisha.” i began to stand up, but Mistress Deon, kicked me to the ground. “Strip on the floor freak.” i lay on the ground and took off my clothes. Deon stood in front of me and spread my legs with her foot. “Look at this little dick Keish. i thought he could fuck us when we needed to get off, but i don’t know I will even feel this little thing.” Keisha dramatically peered down and kicked my dick at few times. “Are you sure it is down there D?” i was a little scared and my dick was extra small, probably on 2 inches long and half and inch wide. “i am just nervous. It is bigger. i..i promise.” They both just laughed at me. “Follow me freak, you have already smelt D’s shit and now you are going to eat mine.” As i began to stand up Deon again kicked me down. “Crawl, bitch.”
i crawled into the bathroom behind Mistress Keisha with Mistress Deon kicking my crotch as we went. “Put your head over the toilet freak.” i did as i was told. Then Keisha pulled down her pants and squatted over my face. She ripped a loud fart. And then sunk down closer. “Put your lips on my asshole freak. I don’t want you to miss any.” As i moved closer and opened my mouth out it came. As my mouth filled i started to choke. i had to bite it and start chewing. As i did more of her shit kept pilling on my face. i swallowed a bit and felt like i was going to throw up. i turned my head. And the shit on my face fell to the floor. And more was falling on the back of my head. i gagged into the toilet, but did not throw up. “That was pathetic. I thought you liked shit freak?” i was still gagging. “Is it that you only like D’s shit or do you not really like it and we should just leave?” Mistress Keisha asked with a menacing tone. “No Mistress Keisha, do leave, i like Your shit.” Again they laughed, but it was an evil laughed. “Well prove it freak. We are not leaving this room until you have eaten all of the shit off the floor and licked the carpet clean.”
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