LondonBob
07-15-2010, 4:46 AM
Imagine a place where women can indulge a certain cruel and nasty fetish, a fetish that involves sitting on a mans upturned face in a highly abusive and degrading manner. Imagine that the man is an unwilling victim forced to follow any order given to him, no matter how vile or disgusting. Imagine that man is you. I certainly imagine it quite a lot.
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He stared up and saw his face reflected in the mirror on the ceiling. He was on his back, strapped helplessly to a bench. His entire torso was concealed. All he could see was his face, which formed the centrepiece of a leather saddle. He wanted to cry. It was so humiliating, so degrading. He’d never realised that so many seemingly normal girls had this cruel and nasty fetish. Worse still that they were willing to act it out for real. The party of seven girls had left only moments before. There was a pair of black panties spilling from his mouth which had been soaked in their urine and he could see some of the brown shit marks that they’d left on his face. He heard the door open and saw the face of Hanna loom over him with her cleaning equipment. She pulled the panties from his mouth with a pair of tongs and a look of complete disgust. She sprayed disinfectant and warm water into his face and into his mouth. Within two minutes she had cleaned him up and just like a toilet in a hotel, she put a strip of paper over his face to signify he was cleaned and sanitised, ready for the next clients. Hanna left the room and he was left alone staring up at himself in the ceiling mirror. The paper sash over his face had Russian writing on it. His next clients were going to be Russian. It was a popular fetish for Russian women. He knew he was in for a rough ride, literally.
The door burst open and he heard them both talking loudly and aggressively. He could tell immediately that they were very drunk. Both their faces came into view. In their mid forties he guessed with big gold rings and bracelets. They were very unattractive, large and overweight with loads of make up. The smell of alcohol was very strong. One of them tweaked his nose viciously bringing tears to his eyes and then she hitched up her long skirt and straddled his face. Her panties were quite smelly but not nearly as bad as many of girls that paid to use him. She started to rub herself on his upturned face. Slowly at first and then harder. She put her feet into the special stirrups and then started to bounce viciously. Her hand slid into her green satin panties as she pounded his face. She pulled the crotch band to one side and banged him on the top of his head. His tongue slid out and began to lick and caress the different parts of her fanny that she pushed onto his mouth. As his tongue hit the right spot she stopped moving and let his tongue do its job. He nibbled and suckled her clitoris for what must have been ten minutes and then she came. He could feel her orgasm explode on his face and then she just sat there still as her orgasm washed over her. Having sated herself on the Englishman’s face, she continued to sit on it chatting to her friend with no regard for the man beneath her. Fifteen minutes later she dismounted. It was her friend’s turn.
Her friend was already naked. It wasn’t a pretty sight. She swung her leg over and squatted just over his face, facing the opposite direction to her friend who had gone before. She pulled her bum cheeks wide apart and dropped herself right onto his mouth. The bang on his head almost knocked him out but still he knew instinctively what he had to do. His tongue snaked into her anus. Her anus was rather sweaty and greasy and his tongue slid easily inside. The large Russian woman pushed down hard forcing his tongue as deep as it would go. She started to rhythmically push up and down, up and down. She started to come really quickly and as she did so she wiped her rather large bottom all over his face. She couldn’t have been on his face more than 2 minutes but she was done. She got off him and without even glancing at him, she got dressed. Her friend pushed some cash into his mouth and they both left.
Hanna returned to clean him up for the next clients. She smiled when she saw the money. In broken English and with her heavy African accent she told him that if he could get another tip for her, she and her friends would be nice to him later. He knew she was lying. Even if she wasn’t lying he knew that his clients rarely left money in his mouth. They left other items, dirty socks and panties, used tissues, soiled tampons, shit stained toilet paper, but rarely money. Hanna fixed the personalised sanitary strip across his face, made a money sign to him by rubbing her fingers together and then left the room. The look Hanna gave him sent a shiver of dread through his bruised and battered body. He knew that any failure to secure another tip would be severely punished by the young sadistic Namibian girl. He couldn’t believe that he, a forty three year old man could be so frightened of a twenty three year old girl, yet this twenty three year old girl had almost total power over him, and she liked nothing more than abusing that power. He tried to concentrate on pleasing and pleasuring his next clients. Perhaps it would work out. Perhaps these girls would leave a tip too. He recognised the Czech language on the sanitary strip across his face. Please just be one girl he thought, please just one girl. The door opened and four of them walked in. He could tell immediately that it wasn’t going to be pleasant for him.
They must have been in their early twenties. All of them talking loudly and excitedly at the same time. They were all staring down at him now. They were quite pretty. A short slightly plump blond girl laughed in his face and banged him on the head. He poked his tongue out and wiggled it about. The four girls all cheered. Another, slimmer dark haired girl reached into a plastic bag she had in her hand and pulled out a tartan G string. She said something to her friends and they all recoiled laughing and making expressions of disgust. The crotch piece of the tartan material was dangled over his face, his tongue still wiggling. The dark haired girl with the G string banged him twice on the head and he pulled his tongue back in. A third girl, she was stunning, tall, blonde and a very pretty face, banged him once on the head and he poked out his tongue again. The girl with the tartan G string banged him twice and he withdrew his tongue again. The fourth girl, short and plain with dyed red hair banged his head once, very hard. Dazed he poked out his tongue again.
As the girls played their game he caught a smell of shit. He focused for a moment on the G string being held just above his face. He saw a large skid mark. They eventually finished their little game and the dark haired girl looked at him, opened her mouth and went ahhhhh. He did the same and the filthy G string was pushed into his mouth. The gorgeous blond girl who was wearing a short polka dot ra ra skirt clutched her tummy and said something. All the other girls moved quickly away as the gorgeous blond quickly mounted his face and let out a long, loud and very smelly fart. He was nearly sick and pondered for a moment how such a beautiful girl could be so vile and disgusting. She on the other hand was having a great time. This was after all her sexual fantasy. She let out another vegetable curry induced fart and felt herself get incredibly wet. Her panties were soaked and she started to rock herself over his face. Her friends began to cheer her on and she pumped herself harder and harder. Another fart slipped out and this time it made her cum. She ground herself over his face, pulled the soaked gusset of her panties to one side and pushed his nose into her fanny. She sat there for a moment to recover pushing his nose inside herelf, and then dismounted. The plump blond girl, who like the dark haired girl also had a dirty knicker fetish, jumped on quickly to take her place. All the while he had the shit stained G string in his mouth.
The plump blond girl bounced around for a bit and then got up and started to taunt him. Her damp knickers had an extremely strong odour of stale urine. He hardly spoke Czech. She kept shouting at him, then slapping his face. He made a guess at what she wanted and started to suck and chew at the nasty tasting material in his mouth. The blonde girl stood in the stirrups looking down into his face with her dress hitched up and laughed hysterically. She called over her friends and they gathered round laughing as he desperately tried to clean the shit off the G string. The blond girl said something and the dark haired girl seemed to agree and then looked at him and opened her mouth and went ahhhh. He did the same and she removed her G string. She made a pretence of inspecting them much to the others merriment. They were still quite heavily stained. The blonde girl slapped him hard around the face. She stood over him and slapped his face hard again. Her other hand travelled to her crotch and drew his eye to the gusset of her off white cotton panties. It was absolutely disgusting. As she lowered herself just over his face he was able to breathe in the awful stench which made his eyes water. She hovered just above him brushing the urine soaked gusset lightly over his nose so he could get the full benefit of her stink. She got up for a moment and the girl with red dyed hair put some tape over his mouth. The blonde plump girl with dirty knickers giggled and continued to brush his nose harder and harder building into a slow wank. Her fingers went into her knickers as she rubbed herself harder and harder on his nose. As she began to reach her climax she started to bounce furiously and then with a gasp she had a huge and very wet orgasm into her extremely smelly and very soiled panties. She dismounted, removed her knickers and placed the heavily soiled garment over his battered features.
Hanna wasn’t pleased to find a pair of dirty panties instead of money. She spat in his face and told him that he was going to be punished severely. She cleaned his face but instead of rinsing his mouth with antiseptic mouth wash, she squatted over him and made him swallow her urine. It wasn’t very hygienic for the next clients but they were English and Hanna didn’t care much for the English.
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He stared up and saw his face reflected in the mirror on the ceiling. He was on his back, strapped helplessly to a bench. His entire torso was concealed. All he could see was his face, which formed the centrepiece of a leather saddle. He wanted to cry. It was so humiliating, so degrading. He’d never realised that so many seemingly normal girls had this cruel and nasty fetish. Worse still that they were willing to act it out for real. The party of seven girls had left only moments before. There was a pair of black panties spilling from his mouth which had been soaked in their urine and he could see some of the brown shit marks that they’d left on his face. He heard the door open and saw the face of Hanna loom over him with her cleaning equipment. She pulled the panties from his mouth with a pair of tongs and a look of complete disgust. She sprayed disinfectant and warm water into his face and into his mouth. Within two minutes she had cleaned him up and just like a toilet in a hotel, she put a strip of paper over his face to signify he was cleaned and sanitised, ready for the next clients. Hanna left the room and he was left alone staring up at himself in the ceiling mirror. The paper sash over his face had Russian writing on it. His next clients were going to be Russian. It was a popular fetish for Russian women. He knew he was in for a rough ride, literally.
The door burst open and he heard them both talking loudly and aggressively. He could tell immediately that they were very drunk. Both their faces came into view. In their mid forties he guessed with big gold rings and bracelets. They were very unattractive, large and overweight with loads of make up. The smell of alcohol was very strong. One of them tweaked his nose viciously bringing tears to his eyes and then she hitched up her long skirt and straddled his face. Her panties were quite smelly but not nearly as bad as many of girls that paid to use him. She started to rub herself on his upturned face. Slowly at first and then harder. She put her feet into the special stirrups and then started to bounce viciously. Her hand slid into her green satin panties as she pounded his face. She pulled the crotch band to one side and banged him on the top of his head. His tongue slid out and began to lick and caress the different parts of her fanny that she pushed onto his mouth. As his tongue hit the right spot she stopped moving and let his tongue do its job. He nibbled and suckled her clitoris for what must have been ten minutes and then she came. He could feel her orgasm explode on his face and then she just sat there still as her orgasm washed over her. Having sated herself on the Englishman’s face, she continued to sit on it chatting to her friend with no regard for the man beneath her. Fifteen minutes later she dismounted. It was her friend’s turn.
Her friend was already naked. It wasn’t a pretty sight. She swung her leg over and squatted just over his face, facing the opposite direction to her friend who had gone before. She pulled her bum cheeks wide apart and dropped herself right onto his mouth. The bang on his head almost knocked him out but still he knew instinctively what he had to do. His tongue snaked into her anus. Her anus was rather sweaty and greasy and his tongue slid easily inside. The large Russian woman pushed down hard forcing his tongue as deep as it would go. She started to rhythmically push up and down, up and down. She started to come really quickly and as she did so she wiped her rather large bottom all over his face. She couldn’t have been on his face more than 2 minutes but she was done. She got off him and without even glancing at him, she got dressed. Her friend pushed some cash into his mouth and they both left.
Hanna returned to clean him up for the next clients. She smiled when she saw the money. In broken English and with her heavy African accent she told him that if he could get another tip for her, she and her friends would be nice to him later. He knew she was lying. Even if she wasn’t lying he knew that his clients rarely left money in his mouth. They left other items, dirty socks and panties, used tissues, soiled tampons, shit stained toilet paper, but rarely money. Hanna fixed the personalised sanitary strip across his face, made a money sign to him by rubbing her fingers together and then left the room. The look Hanna gave him sent a shiver of dread through his bruised and battered body. He knew that any failure to secure another tip would be severely punished by the young sadistic Namibian girl. He couldn’t believe that he, a forty three year old man could be so frightened of a twenty three year old girl, yet this twenty three year old girl had almost total power over him, and she liked nothing more than abusing that power. He tried to concentrate on pleasing and pleasuring his next clients. Perhaps it would work out. Perhaps these girls would leave a tip too. He recognised the Czech language on the sanitary strip across his face. Please just be one girl he thought, please just one girl. The door opened and four of them walked in. He could tell immediately that it wasn’t going to be pleasant for him.
They must have been in their early twenties. All of them talking loudly and excitedly at the same time. They were all staring down at him now. They were quite pretty. A short slightly plump blond girl laughed in his face and banged him on the head. He poked his tongue out and wiggled it about. The four girls all cheered. Another, slimmer dark haired girl reached into a plastic bag she had in her hand and pulled out a tartan G string. She said something to her friends and they all recoiled laughing and making expressions of disgust. The crotch piece of the tartan material was dangled over his face, his tongue still wiggling. The dark haired girl with the G string banged him twice on the head and he pulled his tongue back in. A third girl, she was stunning, tall, blonde and a very pretty face, banged him once on the head and he poked out his tongue again. The girl with the tartan G string banged him twice and he withdrew his tongue again. The fourth girl, short and plain with dyed red hair banged his head once, very hard. Dazed he poked out his tongue again.
As the girls played their game he caught a smell of shit. He focused for a moment on the G string being held just above his face. He saw a large skid mark. They eventually finished their little game and the dark haired girl looked at him, opened her mouth and went ahhhhh. He did the same and the filthy G string was pushed into his mouth. The gorgeous blond girl who was wearing a short polka dot ra ra skirt clutched her tummy and said something. All the other girls moved quickly away as the gorgeous blond quickly mounted his face and let out a long, loud and very smelly fart. He was nearly sick and pondered for a moment how such a beautiful girl could be so vile and disgusting. She on the other hand was having a great time. This was after all her sexual fantasy. She let out another vegetable curry induced fart and felt herself get incredibly wet. Her panties were soaked and she started to rock herself over his face. Her friends began to cheer her on and she pumped herself harder and harder. Another fart slipped out and this time it made her cum. She ground herself over his face, pulled the soaked gusset of her panties to one side and pushed his nose into her fanny. She sat there for a moment to recover pushing his nose inside herelf, and then dismounted. The plump blond girl, who like the dark haired girl also had a dirty knicker fetish, jumped on quickly to take her place. All the while he had the shit stained G string in his mouth.
The plump blond girl bounced around for a bit and then got up and started to taunt him. Her damp knickers had an extremely strong odour of stale urine. He hardly spoke Czech. She kept shouting at him, then slapping his face. He made a guess at what she wanted and started to suck and chew at the nasty tasting material in his mouth. The blonde girl stood in the stirrups looking down into his face with her dress hitched up and laughed hysterically. She called over her friends and they gathered round laughing as he desperately tried to clean the shit off the G string. The blond girl said something and the dark haired girl seemed to agree and then looked at him and opened her mouth and went ahhhh. He did the same and she removed her G string. She made a pretence of inspecting them much to the others merriment. They were still quite heavily stained. The blonde girl slapped him hard around the face. She stood over him and slapped his face hard again. Her other hand travelled to her crotch and drew his eye to the gusset of her off white cotton panties. It was absolutely disgusting. As she lowered herself just over his face he was able to breathe in the awful stench which made his eyes water. She hovered just above him brushing the urine soaked gusset lightly over his nose so he could get the full benefit of her stink. She got up for a moment and the girl with red dyed hair put some tape over his mouth. The blonde plump girl with dirty knickers giggled and continued to brush his nose harder and harder building into a slow wank. Her fingers went into her knickers as she rubbed herself harder and harder on his nose. As she began to reach her climax she started to bounce furiously and then with a gasp she had a huge and very wet orgasm into her extremely smelly and very soiled panties. She dismounted, removed her knickers and placed the heavily soiled garment over his battered features.
Hanna wasn’t pleased to find a pair of dirty panties instead of money. She spat in his face and told him that he was going to be punished severely. She cleaned his face but instead of rinsing his mouth with antiseptic mouth wash, she squatted over him and made him swallow her urine. It wasn’t very hygienic for the next clients but they were English and Hanna didn’t care much for the English.