"It smells down here...on the floor." I thought to myself. "You wouldn't know, of course, because you only walk on it" It really isn't too bad though....its cool and the little pad for my knees as I kneel in front of the treatment chair is soft enough. Anyway, maybe the smell is really coming from the juices of what I lovingly sucked a few minutes ago. She was delicious! And, since my mistress enjoys her gossip, I got a whole half hour to enjoy those thick pussy lips. She really did enjoy it when I stuck my tongue down low and gently lapped up the juices. The sudden thrust of the her hips squashing that big wet pussy into my face made my mistress quip "Enjoy that too much...and it'll cost you another $10." Then let go a throaty chuckle as my "feast" gave a moan...then a long drawn out sigh. My mistress knows I enjoy every drop of jism I can lap up and she gets a kick out of watching the new customers try not to show their excitment as I first carefully tickle the outside of their pussy with my harden tongue. I know it sends little shocks to the sensoury nerves but feels good...I can feel that tasty flower swelling in size and just at the right moment I run my tongue up the center to break the seal and the tender inside is wet..warm and soft; ready for laving and kissing. "Mistress....I'm getting horny again," I thought. "I hope the one-o'clock is on time." I eye the clock which shows five minutes to wait. I am pretty comfortable during my wait....my hands have been left free for the last three customers. This is really good as I can use them to caress the inside of the thighs or to part those choclate "buns" stretching the anus and adding to the sensations. Probably the only odd sensation I feel is the fullness in my ass where a large buttplug resides pushing up hard in my dark tunnel when I sit back on my feet. Its not unpleasant...and sometimes when one of those nice hung transexuals gets their hair done....they pull that black plug out and fill the gaping hole with a thrusting love muscle for their big climax. That trick usually costs them at least $30....and if they want me to lick them clean its $50. They can't resist the latter.....and the different tastes add zest to my pallette. My mistress does well. She only takes three or four customers a day. There is always a waiting list. I wonder why? I come on duty about 11 oclock and finish working about 3. We've talked it over and thats the best time. People seem more relaxed and ready for treatment. Besides their crotches have taken on the true smell of an excited female. I am kneeling in front of a very comfortable armed chair. The back is adjustable so that my mistress sits on a stool behind and either brushes their hair or massages their scalp during our little treatment. This is not a true beauty parlor chair...they are in the next room. This is a relaxing chair. Now, if a person were to sit in it properly, it would be highly uncomfortable. The seat is really a big "U" shape similar to a toilet seat. The center back is slightly indented with a padded small hump just before the cut-out. This keeps the customer from sliding into nothing. There are foot rests on each front leg which can be adjusted. And, when the chair back is lowered, the body is comfortably propped so that I can do my duty. I almost forgot a delightful addition I asked mistress to do to the chair. That back lip in the seat....it is shaped so that as the customer (particularly those who have large asses) bears down, the ass parts much like a toilet seat. This gives me easier access to that rosebud. OOOOOOh...I just remembered the 11 o'clock. Now she is one who likes all the sensations that go with an ass and pussy massage. When I am working on that puckered ass she really bears down making that rose so inviting that I enclose it with my lips and roll my tongue around it and begin to suck. At that sensation she pushes out as if to give me a big turd. She says it makes her feel so horny when she knows I will take anything she gives me. "One of these days, my pet, you will get it all and you will savour it!" There have been times that I have tasted...just tasted, mind you....some of her savoury delights. And she knows it. When she is ready to leave she gives me a wink and asks in a low breathy voice, "Did you get my little savoury today...pet?" I hear the door bell ring. My mistress greets the customer and I recognize the voice. My heart quickens and my prick stiffens. This is a very close friend of my mistress and she only comes for a massage, licking and sometimes to stay and play with us. This may be a long afternoon. "How is my little lapping slutty dog today?" she chuckles as they enter the room. She reaches down and grabs the exposed end of the buttplug and gives it a shove in. It is uncomfortable but I push into it and she laughs. "Has he had his share tube steak yet today?" She asks. Mistress answers, smiling, "Not today. Kitty...you know the trans bitch with 9 inches....cancelled. She loves to get it hard then work it in his ass, making sure its coated good, then having him suck her off. Our little slutty dog really goes crazy when she pulls that black muscle out, relaxes back in the chair and pulls his head onto it as it throbs for attention and she demands SUCK ...YOU LITTLE WHORE!" "Hmmmmmm....I would love to see that," the customer answers a little dreamily. "Maybe I can " spice" up this little slut's afternoon with something savoury," she continued with an arched eybrow and a wicked grin. That look and comment sent little pangs of excitement and dread. This indeed was an inventive woman who was capable of the most bizarre act without thinking it abnormal. Since I was arroused and my small prick fully erect, the customer reached down curved her fingers around it and slid it up and down a few times; chuckling. Taking her hand away she offered it for my tongue to lick the pre-cum from her fingers. I must tell you that I am not allowed to handle myself unless a customer wants to watch me masterbate. This woman enjoys her time here. She always strips naked before treatment and slips into a short satin belted robe sometimes leaving on her crotchless panties. However, today she slipped off a pair of cotten panties and playfully came over rubbing them around my nose. They had the right scent of sweat, piss, shit and excitment that had me responding with a small, "Hmmmmmmmmmmmm." She gigled like a school girl and drew the panties away and tossed them in the corner. I hadn't noticed until now that my mistress had shed her clothes and was cupping her breasts, pinching the nipples. It didn't take much for them to standout. She sat on the stool and motioned lazily for her friend to come. The chair was laid back. As her friend placed herself on the seat, carefully adjusting herself to get the full effect of the seat lip, she laid back with her head resting just below my mistress's full breasts. I could readily see this was going to be some session. Mistress leaned over her friend, allowing those breasts to almost smoother her, and began rubbing and tweaking her smaller but rounded tits. She murrmurred softly, "Do you really want to let your hair down today?" She lovingly played with the small silver rings in her friends nipples...gently pulling them...twisting them and softly rubbing fingers around them. As soon as our customer was satisfied with her seating, I began adjusting the foot bars to ensure a comfortable angle to support later pleasures. This woman was fine. Pure dark chocolate with a smallish frame, pendulous rounded breasts full hips and slender dancer legs. I can tell you from previous experience she had a pussy that was pure delight to eat. Large succulant labia lips that distend when excited. When you are tonguing deep they wrapped around your mouth and nose in a delicate smoother. Her clit grows to a sizable pea and it is fun to wrap my tongue softly around it and nudge it slightly while lightly sucking it. This lady doesn't mind these stronger actions. I think that she had always been addicted to oral attention. My mistress friend was greedily kissing, and licking my mistress's breasts in return for her tit massage. She had already responded between kisses, "I really need this today." Then, stretching her neck and running her tongue over mistress's tummy to her button, plunged it thickly into it getting a yelp in return. Mistress straighten and settled down to massage her friends scalp and looked at me to begin. I was ready. Taking my cue from what I saw, I wanted this session to build. I began by slowly tonguing the left foot on top softly lapping from the ankle to the toes and wetly kissing and sucking as I went. At the toes, I always enjoy thickening my tongue and running it down between them. Then sucking each toe as if it were a penis. From the toes the arche of the foot was next. Again soft lapping. I know that as I approach the arch there are little nervous shocks being sent but they can quickly turn to pleasure if you relax. After a few minutes our customer brought her right foot over and stuck her big toe in my mouth directing me to pay attention to that one also. I glanced at my final objective and immediately noticed that she was already excited. As she relaxed she deliberately pushed down in the seat and spread her thighs very wide which allowed her pussy to open and show the pink treasure. There was some whispering between them but I paid no attention as I was enjoying this to the fullest. "Don't fool around, cunt lapper!" Mistress commanded, "you know where you belong." With that I immediately scooted up between those beautiful thighs and lightly rimmed the lips of that luscious garden...that got the response I wanted. "Oh," she cried with her mouth filled with mistress's nipple. Mistress got up and came around the side of the chair and patted my head. She then swung a leg over the arms of the chair and half sat with her pussy resting on my head pushing me further into that soft wet valley. As she settled down I could feel something wet on my head then a thick stream of piss flowed over my head all over that pussy. It also ran down the sides of my face and on to where my tongue was busy lapping. "This is the first course of this afternoons meal," she gleefully announced, "drink it you piss lover...clean her pussy good. Taste the added spice with her fine jism." With that she dismounted and left the room. I was too busy sucking, lapping and savouring to notice where she went. The moans from the customer were encouraging to my ears. She reached down and grabbed the back of head and forced my mouth and nose low into her pussy and demanded, "LICK YOU BASTARD...SUCK MY JUICES!" Grinding my face around her wet fragant garden, "TASTE THE PISS. THINK ABOUT WHATS COMING!" Then she climaxed for the first time. It must have been almot 10 minutes before mistress returned. I was busy licking all over our customers crotch to make sure there was no piss left. Every few seconds I would would lovingly mouth her pussy just to keep her happy. I was startled when she close by. "How was the first one, my sweet," she asked her friend who was playing with mistress's pussy with her index finger. "God..I needed that! I want some more but I have to piss and shit first and I am to lazy to go." She stated as she lightly rubbed the finger along my mistress's pussy lips. The sound of the words were innocent enough but as I looked up into those brown eyes the expression was far from it. "Why dear you have your own toilet slave at your disposal for just this sort of relaxation. Little dog, are you ready to take care of my friends needs a clean her when she is through?" She spoke jearingly poking my ass with her foot. The mental pictures running through my mind gave me strange sensations of aprehension and excitment. I had never done anything like this before and didn't quite know all that was expected of me. Mistress reached behind her and picked up a pyrex deep dish pie pan thrust at me to take. "I think this might be the right size for your healthy dump, dear. Let's see how we are going to do this to get the best effect. Our little slut has not done this before so we will have to break him in right for the future." "All I care about right now is to shit! Preferably in this dogs face. If you think he not ready for his full meal what do you suggest?" "I know... SLUT, GET ON YOUR BACK IN FRONT OF THE CHAIR! Hold that plate in case there is too much for you to eat. Now spread your legs and raise them so I can see your stuffed ass." She quickly pulled the buttplug out with a plop and replaced it with a hefty cock shaped vibrator, turned it on and began to move in and out. "Go ahead and squat, dear. Over his face and pull your cheeks apart so he can get the full effect of the first turd coming his way. NOW...TOILET MOUTH STICK YOUR TONGUE UP THAT BUNG HOLE AND TASTE THE SWEET CAVIER COMING YOUR WAY!" Like in a trance I did as she commanded. I raise my head slightly touching her rosebud and let this choclate ass settle down on my mouth while wriggling my tongue up her poop shoot as far as I could. My tongue felt it...a slightly hard substance filling the hole pushing against my tongue. It had a strange bitter taste. Her hole began to widen and her rose began to blossem as the head of the first turd appeared...and then dissappear as she caught her breath and relaxed for just a second. I licked furiously and she encouraged me by rubbing her ass on my sucking mouth. By now I was feeling no apprehension. Mistress had set up a nice rhythm for the humming dildo and she was now lightly playing with my cock stand. The turd appeared again; and a thick cigar growing out of the rose. I almost reached up bit it off "Take it my little toilet...reach up and suck that cavier into your mouth!" She encouraged as that dark brown mass grew in size and hung there. I just couldn't do it....and I quickly brought the plate up under her ass so the first sticky lump curled in the pie plate. The rest followed in quick succession and the warm soft coil built up a mighty mass. Since it was evident I was not going to be the toilet they had hoped, Mistress had replace the dildo with the buttplug and rammed it up hard to make sure I had discomfort. When the shit stopped, I set the plate aside and just as I turned my head back to check what was happening.....the customer let go with a thick stream of piss onto my face and mistress slammed my ass with a paddle. As the warm champagne flowed into my mouth and nose mistress hit me again...and again...and again. "YOU GOOD FOR NOTHING TOILET...WE'LL TEACH YOU THAT YOU WILL RECEIVE WHAT IS GIVEN TO YOU. GET YOUR MOUTH ON THAT ASS AND CLEAN IT....TASTE WHAT YOU MISSED.... SAVOUR IT. YOU WILL GET MORE TRAINING SUCH AS THIS UNTIL YOU CAN TAKE THE WHOLE LOAD FOR YOUR MISTRESS! With that I raised my mouth to that smeared rosebud and began to lick and suck. To my suprise it opened quickly and turd fell into my mouth. Before I could spit it out....that smelly soft ass settled on my mouth and ground the rest of the residue on my face. All I could do was swallow my first turd! "He got one little weeny to chew on." She laughed. "Now clean my ass...good!" Although I gagged and thought I would throwup, the worst seemed to be over and I began my licking.