Will You Be My Valentine?
by Slave Fart

This is a true one and really fucked me up. Monica got me good.


Monica started planning it last year, apparently. She got the idea when I brought home a box of chocolates. She said she likes how they let you know what's in the chocolates...

I think you can see where this is headed...

Around Christmas, she told me not to open the freezer because she was keeping something in there that was a secret. I assumed it was something else, because she has, on occasion, put things in the freezer that she needs to for her work.

About a week before Valentine's Day, she told me she got me something, "Really amazing." and that I'd, "Absolutely love it."

She was beaming all week long, and with Valentine's on a Friday, she was up at 2 am to "prepare the gift" and then came back to bed.

When I got up at 5:30, I went to the gym in our building, came home to take a shower and found her gifts to me on the counter. I smiled because she's so sweet.

Monica opened her gifts first. A spa day, a couple's massage, chocolates, flowers, and a sexy piece of lingerie she'd asked for.

Her enthusiasm was tough to contain, but I opened my gifts. First were two tickets to a city we've lived in for the next weekend and a box of chocolates. She said there was more surprises when we got to the destination, but she wanted me to open the chocolates now. When I opened the box, I was hit with an absolute STENCH!

Listed where it used to say things like, "Orange Cream" or "Turtles" were words like, "Chicken and Rice" and "Chili" and "salmon salad"...

She'd been eating various dinners and then saving bite-sized portions of her shit for me to eat...

"Now, toilet slave," Monica's grin was ear to ear, "you're going to sit there, right now, and you're going to eat them. All of them. You're going to eat my shit, toilet. And tell me which ones you like. Tell me which things I should eat to punish you and which things to eat as a reward. It's all shit, so you'll be getting shit, but which ones are your favorites?"

She started to cackle and it was one of the best gifts I've ever gotten, easily. I was almost in pain with how hot it was. I was sitting there eating her shit for breakfast before a busy day and weekend (I had to work) and couldn't help myself.

I found that anything with red meat was so much worse in stink and flavor, but she only saved the firmer turds, too. Nothing runny (thankfully).

"Chicken and rice was the easiest one to get down, I think. This one with beef chili was pretty bad," I was honest, "Thank you, Monica. This is an amazing gift."

She kissed my forehead and allowed me to kiss her asshole. She ripped a fart that stunk so bad.

"Just wait for our trip..."

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When we landed, her friend Kaitlyn picked us up. Kaitlyn works in marketing and has lots of touchpoints with Instagram Influencers. Part of her job is to hire them, so she's actually created some really strong relationships. Monica has talked to several because now she's friends with them (how I've been used as a toilet for some before), but there are about 5-7 that I'm just head over heels for. I got to serve one, prior... But this weekend, I was told it would be two different ones.

And Kaitlyn.

They told me in the car. Kaitlyn got out of the driver's seat and Monica got in, I was confused, but Monica told me to get in the back with Kaitlyn so she could, "Sit on a proper seat."

I almost blew my load right then because Kaitlyn is insanely hot, but has always remained adamant she wouldn't use a toilet slave. I guess the swing was when one of the Instagram models we were to meet with said, "If you have the chance to try something with such a flipped power dynamic, of a man being reduced to so little for you, a woman? I think it's something we owe to ourselves as feminists. Just to see what it's like to make a man lower than nothing. Because after that, no matter what, he's been your toilet. Even if he goes on to be president, you'll be better than him."

I was laying and Kaitlyn was honestly sitting not really on my face, so it was just weird. She didn't fart and sat sort of next to my head the whole ride. I could tell Kaitlyn wasn't that into it and wasn't sure about being used by her.

But then she flipped when we got to her place.

Both influencers were at Kaitlyn's home. Monica greeted the one she knew and introduced herself to the other. Apparently one was a semi-recent college grad and the other had been at this for a few years. They were basically inseparable and the elder was always showing the ropes to the younger one about the industry. How to get fans, how to sell things on the pages, how to work with agencies like Kaitlyn.

The younger lady wants to be called "Al" and the elder said, "Mar".

But instead of always being the one learning, one of the things that Al taught Mar was about using a human as a toilet. Al was excited for it, and that made Mar excited, too. Kaitlyn decided to give it a try and I thought she'd be too reluctant, but luckily that wasn't the case.

The first hour or so at Kailtyn's were Monica laying the rules down. I was to be a slave until Saturday night, when she would take me to dinner. Both the influencers said they shit twice, daily. Very regular sizes and consistently had good consistencies of their shit. Kaitlyn said she usually shit once a day, but it could vary. They had all been instructed to have more neutral diets, and Mar confessed that she ate a neutral diet, but ate about four times more than she normally would. Al said she ate the normal amount and Kaitlyn said she didn't know exactly what "normal" was for her, but she said I would definitely have enough to eat.

Monica then had me start my slavery by getting waters and making food.

For hours, I was a good butler-slave. Only one fart was ripped in my face and that was from Monica. The three others laughed and Kaitlyn eased into it.

It was getting late and I wondered if any of them would shit before bed, but I went to sleep on the floor next to Monica's bed without "dinner". On top of that, none of the women had to fart all night, either. Just the one rip from Monica.

I asked to sleep in the bed, but Monica said, "I think it'll be a better slave experience for you if you sleep on the floor. You have a really big day tomorrow! All four of us?! It's going to be quite the task."

She had me kiss her ass goodnight, literally.

I was woke up to a frantic, "HURRY! TOILET SLAVE! HURRY!"

It was 5 am and it was not Monica's voice, but I scurried to the bathroom where there was a kind of cheap camping toilet and a phone mounted to where you'd clearly see shit coming out of an ass and dropping into someone's mouth.

"Come on, toilet," she said to me, but then quietly to herself, "This is going to be a fucking huge load, fuck."

When I looked up through the toilet hole, I saw Mar undressing herself and sitting down. Her gorgeous ass was spreading open to reveal her asshole. It was slightly stained brown.

Mar doubled over and I saw exactly why she was making $250,000/year just from her ass. It was spilling over the sides with its muscle and fat, just so perfect looking. I waited for a fart, but got a mouthful of piss. Mar pissed for a good minute and I was struggling to keep up. She laughed as she farted.

"That's gotta stink."

And the truth is that, yes, it stunk of course. It's a fart at point blank range and I'm smelling it. It was bad, but it wasn't that bad. I've had farts that smell much, much worse.

Mar then waited, doubled over again and grabbed her stomach.

She exhaled, "PHooooooo."

Then her anus expanded.

"Open your mouth, toilet slave. Let me take my shit in your mouth."

I put up my hands so that whatever missed my mouth and face was still on me and not the floor. This was one of the best asses I'd ever have pointed at my face, and I wanted to show her the proper respect she deserves.

A massive log began to exit, and it exited fast. Her shit was very smooth and light brown. She wasn't going to sit and savor the shit coming out. This was not like a professional dom, this was just a woman taking a huge shit. And it was a massive shit, make no mistake. This was one of the heftier loads I've seen in a single shot. I have no real idea of exactly how long it was, because it hit my mouth, then covered my eyes, then just coming and coming and coming and coming and coming and coming..........

She started to laugh probably halfway through the turd, but it was literally 20-30 seconds of shitting. And she wasn't slowly going, as I'd mentioned. Mar was unloading a full intestine's worth of shit. She said, "I'm still going" at one point.

Then Mar said, "Are you keeping up?"

As if that were possible!!!!

Finally, she was done. It was shit, so of course it stunk, but it really wasn't that terrible. She had a good diet.

She exhaled again, wiped, and then left me with, "Hope you enjoy the dump, toilet slave."

I spent the better part of two hours finishing when Kaitlyn opened the door at 7.

"Get ready, slave," she was still not awake.

She then peed in the toilet, which I thought was weird because she told me to get ready, but then I realized why. She moved to stand over me with her bare ass. Kaitlyn's ass really is beautiful. I was happy to serve her and it right now as her toilet.

Kaitlyn lowered herself and farted short bursts. They were intermittent, brief. BRRP BRRRRFFF PRP

Probably 10 little farts came out.

"Fuck. That can't be it!"

And then I saw her anus open, and knew that it was not just farts.

"Get this fart out!"

It wasn't a fart, Kaitlyn... It was a very thick turd. I couldn't believe it as it passed past her anus from her rectum. It was maybe a full two inches wide. I couldn't believe it. But then it absolutely slammed into my mouth, hitting my throat, because she did in fact have a fart behind it.

I bounced up with her shit in my mouth and she began to crack up laughing.

"Did I get the aim right?!"

She looked down to see her turd between my teeth.

"Chew it up, toilet! Chew up my dump!"

She couldn't stop from laughing at this point and then the rest of her shit was normal sized. The big turd was a very dark brown and the rest was a normal brown color.

Kaitlyn laughed the whole time, intermittently calling me pathetic and that she was happy she'd done this because it showed her how powerful she was. She stood up and said, "Eat my dump, loser."

Monica was outside the door and showed Kaitlyn the video. She then showed it to me. It would have been a lot funnier if it wasn't my mouth taking that load...

But it was and Kaitlyn laughed about it some more.

Monica peed and then Al came in and peed. Al's piss in the morning was remarkably hydrated. She said she drinks water throughout the night to ensure she's never short on water.

I stayed in the bathroom all morning and it was getting boring until it was 11 and Monica came in. Monica's load was very small, actually. One turd about two inches long. I swallowed it almost whole.

"Thank you for this, Monica. This is an amazing trip."

"Shut up, toilet. I didn't do it for you."

She did do it for me, but it was hot to hear her degrade me in the moment.

Early afternoon rolled around and I still hadn't been used by Al. The ladies apparently went out for brunch and I didn't know it, because I didn't even drink that much piss.

But then when they got back, Mar walked back in with a devious smirk. She moved the camping toilet and sat very close to my face.

"I want you to feel the heat of my ass," and she farted a low hissssssssss, "Ooooo. And I feel your breath on my asshole. That's nice."

Without warning, she then started to shit again. This load was MUCH smaller, but still filled my mouth and spilled a little over. She kept her ass pointed at me, showing me how dominant she was over me. It felt very powerful in that moment, how dominant and impressive she was and how pathetic and submissive I was.

She stayed like this the entire time I ate her bowel movement. She didn't say anything until she stood.

"This is what it looks like when humanity is right. The powerful dominating the weak. This is the way it should be. I shouldn't have to hide my superiority to pathetic losers like you. Al was right. You are just a toilet and I shouldn't worry about what you think. It doesn't matter if my shit stinks. You should be happy to serve me."

Mar's degradation had me close to the edge of cumming without even touching myself.

She left and then Al walked in. She too sat over my mouth like Mar just did, the heat from her ass on my face. I could feel it. She farted an incredibly long, comedic sounding fart. I would have laughed in any other context.

Al's ass was still in my face and she talked, "This is what it should be like. It should be the weak on their backs and knees serving the strong. Does it feel good, toilet? Does it feel good being a toilet? Does it feel like you're in the right place in life, huh? Go ahead, answer me."

"It feels... Right."

"Doesn't it? And so isn't this the way things should be? Huh? Shouldn't you just be a toilet fulltime? Shouldn't you just get on your knees, serve, and be thankful we allow you to serve us?"

Al farted again, this time the stink increased and was easily the worst fart of the weekend.

"I am thankful to serve you. I am grateful to be your toilet."

"Of course you're grateful. Even a worm like you understands that you're lucky to eat my shit. I'll give you a chance, right now, tell me not to and I won't shit in your mouth. I'll give you a chance to prove your humanity. If you say anything, I'll stop. But to be silent is to accept your fate. I could take this shit anywhere else on earth and you then wouldn't be my toilet. But to keep your mouth open is an admission that you are in fact nothing beyond my toilet. You will be nothing but my toilet."

Al's asshole opened and she shit very slowly. She was enjoying this.

"Now you can't respond because your mouth is filled with my shit. I'm taking a hot steaming dump right in your mouth. And you're doing nothing to stop it. God, you're fucking pathetic. I'm literally shitting in your mouth right now and what will you do at the end? You'll fucking thank me."

I couldn't help myself. I came. Without touching myself, I had perhaps the most intense orgasm of my life. I couldn't stop, either. Nothing was touching me and I exploded.

Al laughed, "You came! You came while I was shitting in your mouth and telling you how pathetic you are?! That's what gets you off?! You're such a loser!"

She kept shitting and it was terrible, now. The smell, the reality, everything. When you're horny, it's blinding, but to not have that makes the entire situation a reality and the fantasy becomes real. It becomes so much worse and I still had to do it.

Al sat there, just like Mar, with her ass in my face and I ate her shit. I was now certain I'd be getting sick because I didn't have an orgasm blinding me.

Al got up and looked down at me with a great deal of confidence.

"Thank you, Mistress."

She walked over and I cleaned myself and the bathroom up. I knew we had dinner plans that night, but I was feeling awfully full already.....