Toilet Training Angela

By Jan

When Angela was sixteen she had been in a private
school in North Hampton, Massachusetts since she entered the
seventh grade.

From the time she was in the fifth grade she had lived in
the dorm at the school.  She had at times played a few games
with other girls her age in the dormitories.  It was nothing very
heavy just "forfeit and truth or dare" type stuff, with the dares
resulting in showing their private parts to each other, some light
spanking, and once or twice the forfeit was to kiss the pussy of
another girl while the others watched.

At sixteen Angela developed a massive crush on a senior
student named Sophie.  She was a stunning beauty, with long
blonde hair, and blue eyes.  She was one of those long legged
girls that was so slim and  C-cupped breasts looked larger than
they actually were.

Angela had seen her in the showers many times and
thought she was yummy looking with her large dark areolas and
the nicely trimmed dark blonde pubic hair.  Watching her in the
shower was enough to make her rush back to her dorm room to
masturbate!

Angela's parents lived overseas most of the time so she
only got to leave the school on holidays.  On weekends the girls
that did not have permission to leave the school for any reason
were allowed to at least dress in casual clothes.  Because of the
demands of gymnastics she always braided her long dirty
blonde hair and coiled it up and pinned it to her head during the
week. Being in braids all week resulted in a lot of waves in her
hair when she brushed it out on the weekend.

The same was true for all the under classmen that Angela
hung out with.  They would all dress casually and then they
would take the opportunity to slip away from the school
grounds and hide out in the local woods to smoke cigarettes and
tell dirty stories and gossip about the girls and women at the
school.  When the weather permitted they would do a little
sunbathing as well.

On one of the days when Angela and her friends could
get away they headed for one of their favorite spots.  There
were five of them gathered under a tree smoking when a couple
of the senior prefects caught them.  When the other four girls
ran away poor Angela froze in her tracks.

Sophie, was the leader of the prefects, told her that she
was going to have to report her to the Assistant Dean of
Women for disciplinary action.  Although Angela begged her
not to report her, Sophie said, "No!  You have to come with me
right now to see the head of the staff on duty this weekend.

As Angela was lead away by the arm she was disgusted
by the total hypocrisy of this situation because she saw the
other prefects were lighting up cigarettes from her confiscated
Marlboros pack!

They set off through the woods and Angela noticed
immediately that they were not taking the direct way back to
the school.  As they passed through some very thick
undergrowth Sophie stopped and announced that she had to
pee.

She told Angela to stay where she was, as she pulled
down her jeans.  Angela was thrilled to see the creamy silk
thong underpants that must have been three sizes to small for
her.  As she stepped out of her jeans, she said she hated to spray
piss on her clothes.

She was very deliberate as she turned her back to Angela,
exposing an absolutely perfectly rounded ass.  She bent down at
the waist to remove her sandals, an act that afforded Angela a
great view of the smooth firm mounds of her buttocks.  The
thong was pulled tightly between her buns like a G-string.  In
that pose even her little pink anus was visible.  She stepped out
of the jeans one leg at a time and draped them over a bush.  She
turned to face Angela, rolled the thong down her hips and
stepped out of it and placed it on her jeans.

She stood up and turned to face Angela.  There was no
expression on her face. Her eyes just looked into Angela's with
a fixed gaze.  All she had on, was a bra that was visible through
the power blue T-shirt she wore.  Her light brown pubic patch
was trimmed into a little triangle that was the fashion for many
of the girls at the school.  Angela could not take her eyes off
Sophie's crotch as she squatted and started peeing down the
slop of the grass-covered area where they were standing.

Angela's mouth was hanging open!  It was a common
practice for the girls to pee in front of each other in the
bathroom toilet while others were putting on makeup and stuff.
Obviously they showered in the communal showers together
but out there in the woods was a different thing.

Sophie finished peeing and continued to stay squatted for
a period of time.  She said, "Have to drip dry.no paper out
here."

Angela stammered, "I.I.I have to pee too!"

Well hurry up Cunt!  Sophie said.

Angela stripped her tennis shoes, socks and jeans off
quickly.  The last thing to remove was her uniform issued
baggy cotton underpants.  She squatted down and tried hard to
make herself pee, but she was too inhibited to do so, in front of
her idol.  Sophie stood in front of her watching her with cold
calculating eyes.

In an effort to get it over with, Angela closed her eyes to
avoid Sophie's staring eyes.  After doing so, she relaxed and the
pee came flowing out.  In relief Angela opened her eyes and
found Sophie standing less than an arm's length away from her.
Her right hand was between her legs rubbing her cunt.

She offered to forget about reporting Angela for smoking
if she did her some favors.  Angela agreed, of course and
without another word Sophie crammed her wet fingers into
Angela's mouth.  The result almost gagged the girl.

Sophie told her in explicit detail what she wanted Angela
to do.  She removed her T-shirt and bra and told Angela to suck
her nipples.  She fed her one nipple at a time and pressed her
breasts close to gather with both hands and rubbed the nipples
all over Angela's face for a short time.  Then she stepped even
closer and told Angela to squat down and suck her cunt until
she came.  Angela started to knee and got slapped hard across
the face.  "I told you to squat, not kneel bitch!"

Angela eagerly threw herself into her task.  She had
enjoyed kissing those few pussies in play and now she was
being ordered to suck the pussy of the girl she worshipped.
This was right out of one of her wet dreams.  Even before her
knees started to ache Sophie's juices were making Angela's
face wet and slippery.  The sucking continued until she was
satisfied with her efforts.  Then she stepped back and told
Angela to get on all fours.

When Angela was in position with the girl she fancies for
the past year standing over her Sophie retrieved her thong and
stuffed it into Angela's mouth.  Angela could taste Sophie's
cunt in the material.  With the gag in place, Sophie began
spanking the pink orbs of her slender butt.  The older girl laid
into her task with a vengeance.  After each resounding spank
she ran her fingertips along the crack in Angela's ass.  By the
time she was satisfied with her effort the valley was slick with
sweat.  As a final act of dominance, Sophie shoved her middle
finger all the way up to the hilt in Angela's virgin asshole.

Angela lost her balance and fell face down in the grass
she had just peed on.  Sophie rolled her over and squatted over
her face and told her, "Stick out you tongue you fucking bitch
and lick my asshole clean!"  While Angela was tonguing her
anus, Sophie was pinching both of Angela's little nipples.

Sophie spent at least an hour dominating Angela. It was
the most wonderful sex Angela had ever had.  She was licking
and sucking the tits, cunt and asshole of her wet dreams while
her lover was using every dirty word possible to direct her
actions.  Even when she was sexually satisfied Sophie did not
let Angela up, but continued to finger fuck her cunt and
assholes until Angela had climaxed so many times that she was
as limp as a wet dishrag.  The last thing Sophie did was, make
Angela suck the juices from her own cunt and ass off her
lover's fingers.

Angela was dizzy when she was told to dress and follow
her back to school.  Nothing was said to anyone about reporting
her.  The last thing Sophie said was, "I want you to sit next to
me tomorrow during chapel.

As ordered she waited at the chapel entrance for Sophie
and followed her down the isle to the pew that all the senior
prefects were in.  It was a thrill and honor to be sitting between
the senior leaders.  On this day Miss Hazlewood, one of the
teachers for the senior class, was conducting services.  She
approached the pulpit in a black robe with a satin sash around
her neck.  Angela was to learn that the two colors on the sash
identified the collage that Miss Hazewood had graduated from.
She was an imposing woman of about forty years of age.

For the next forty-five minutes as Miss Hazelwood
spoke, Angela was subjected to Sophie stuffing the rough fabric
of her skirt into her pussy.  She had climaxed twice as a result
and was very un-nerved by it all.  All of the students and
teachers present had to stand as the acting chaplain led the
procession up the isle.  Everyone had to pass her on the way out
and exchange some sort of greeting.

When Angela was standing in front of her recovering
from her climaxes and embarrassed because of the silver dollar
sized wet spot on the front of her light green summer dress.
Miss Hazlewood asked, "Are you feeling ill Dear?"

Angela tried to assure her that she was OK.  Miss
Hazlewood put the back of her hand to Angela's forehead.  She
turned to Sophie and told her to take this girl to the infirmary
and to get her ready for an examination.  She said she would be
there as soon as she changed out of the robe.

Angela tried to convince her that she was not sick but
Sophie just pulled her by the arm and led her to the infirmary.
She put her in an examination room and told her to get
undressed.  When Angela was completely naked Sophie tossed
her a hospital gown and told her to put it on.

Angela felt foolish sitting on the examination table.  She
knew very well that she was only light headed because of being
masturbated for forty-five minutes right there in church.

When Miss Hazlewood came in she had on a white lab
coat.  She started giving her a physical examination.  She felt
the girl's neck and looked at her throat.  She looked into her
eyes and then told her to drop the gown.  Angela tried to assure
her that she was not sick.  Miss Hazlewood shut her up by
putting a thermometer into her mouth.  When she pulled the
gown off the girl's shoulders and let it fall to her lap she looked
at the breasts and felt them.  She even flipped the nipples a
little.

She checked the thermometer and said she didn't trust it
and told Angela to turn over and lay face down on the table.
She pulled another thermometer from the container and inserted
it in Angela rectum.  Angela was starting to feel horny.

After a few moments Miss Hazelwood removed the
thermometer and voiced the opinion about what she needed.  As
she rounded the table to stand in front of Angela she looked up
from the table.  She stroked her chin in a thoughtful manner and
said I can find nothing specifically wrong but I still feel that
there was something you needed right away.  Angela looked
puzzled and asked what it was.  Mr. Hazlewood said, "What I
think you need right now is a mouth full.of hairy cunt."

With that she opened her lab coat and Angela was
looking at the woman's hair covered box, right in front of her.
Before she could utter a word of protest the brown muff was
thrust into her face.  She opened her mouth to speak and found
it filled with the adult's cunt.  Her tongue sought out the clit
and she smelled the perfumed aroma that masked the odor of an
adult female cunt.  She was eagerly lapping up the juices of this
exciting woman as she heard Mr. Hazlewood called out for
Sophie to join them.

Sophie came in and lifted her skirt to show that she was
not wearing underpants.  She mounted the table and positioned
herself on Angela's back so that the teacher could suck her cunt
while the Angela continued to eat her pussy.  After she was
satisfied Miss Hazlewood told the girls to get dressed and
return to their dorms.

As they approached the dorm area Sophie lest her to go
to her dorm.  When Angela entered her dorm the girl on duty at
the desk informed Angela that she was being reassigned to a
new dorm immediately.  "Go pack your things right away".
The girl was confused and a little upset.  What had she done?
Had someone seen what she had been doing with Sophie or
even worse, with Miss Hazlewood?

Her roommate helped her pack her stuff.  The roommate
was good enough to tell her that she would help move her and if
she found anything later she would be sure to bring it.  When
her roommate asked what dorm she was going to, Angela had
no answer.  "I forgot to ask."

They hurried and packed everything.  The roommate
even loaned her some of her own bags.  When they were
finished they carried a couple in each hand to the dorm office
and asked where she was being reassigned too?  The girl on
duty looked at the order form.  She looked up with admiration
and said, "Alpha Dorm, room 310-B.

Angela knew that Alpha was the dorm where the senior's
were housed.  Room 310-B had to be on the third floor.  That
was the residence of all the prefects.  The girl told her that her
bags would be brought over for her.

She hugged her roommate and thanked her for her help.
The roommate was looking at her in envy.  Angela made her
good-byes and rushed over to the Alpha dorm.  When she
entered she presented the order to the girl on duty.  She girl
gave her a contemptuous look.  She obviously resented a lower
classmen being assigned to the senior house.  She gave her a
key and told her that she could use the elevator at the end of the
hall or the stairs to the right.

Angela decided it was wise to just ignore her and headed
for the elevator.  When she found the room it was on the end of
the building.  She put the key in the door and opened it.  On one
of the two beds lay Sophie!  She smiled and said, "I made
arrangement with Miss Hazlewood to have you transferred to
my room."  She stood up and approached Angela and kissed her
on the mouth as she hugged her.  She shut the door behind
Angela and told her that she bent every rule of the school to get
her assigned to her room.  A lot of the upper classmen are going
to be pissed when they find out that I have a underclassmen in
my bed every night.  They didn't have a lot of time to make
room for her stuff before they got a call from the desk
announcing that Angela's belongings were in the lobby.

Sophie took her by the hand and led her to the elevator.
On the way she knocked on the door of a nearby room and
invited one of her prefect girlfriends to give her a hand helping
her move Angela into her room.  The girl was stunned but
joined them.  It took a couple of trips for the three of them to
move the stuff into the room.  Sophie introduced the friend as
Elisabeth and told Angela that to show her apparition for the
help getting her moved in she should at least kiss her where she
likes it most.

Elisabeth understood what was being said and lifted her
skirt with one hand and pulled down her underpants with the
other.  She thrust her pelvis forward for her reward.  Angela
knelt over and kissed the brown nest and drove her tongue into
the valley to find the little nub.

Sophie took hold Elisabeth and lifted the back of her skirt
and pulled down the back of the panties.  She turned her friend
around and held her cheeks open so that Angela could see the
little brown opening she wanted her to kiss next.  Angela did
kiss the girl's asshole and licked it.  Sophie was reaching
between the legs of Elisabeth from the front and masturbated
her hot little cunt until she climaxed.

Sophie thanked her for helping move her new pussy wife
in and kissed her and said, "Now let us enjoy our wedding night
Honey.  Elisabeth smiled and kissed both of them on the cheek
and closed the door behind her.

Sophie helped Angela unpack and put her stuff away.
She told her there was no hurry about making the other bed.
Tonight you are sleeping in my bed.  Angela looked at the twin-
sized bed and visualized the two of them cuddled up in that bed.

In the evening the two of them walked down the hall to
the communal bathroom and showers.  They got a mixed
reaction from the other prefects.  Some were upset that an
underclassman had invaded their territory.  Some were visibly
aroused and envious of them.

They showered together and Sophie deliberately had
Angela wash her entire body for her in front of all the other
girls.  After which they hurried through their nightly routine
and rushed back to their room.

They didn't bother putting on nightclothes.  Sophie got in
the bed and held the covers open for Angela.  The only way she
could get in the bed was to turn her back to Sophie and press
her butt tightly against Sophie's crotch.  Sophie gathered her
into her arms and pulled her close as she covered them both
with a sheet.

Sophie nibbled on Angela's ear as she played with a
nipple with the hand of the arm she was laying on.  She
whispered into the girl's ear all the dirty things she wanted to
do to this youngster.  The other hand reached over and played
with the few strands of hair on the pubis before she sought out
the clitoris.  After Angela had her first climax Sophie wanted to
cum too.

Angela was ready to do anything required of her.  Sophie
wanted her to get under the covers and lay between her legs and
suck her cunt.  Angela got between her legs and knelt on both
knees as she sat about sucking the pussy of her lover.  She
could not see the hair but she could feel them with her fingers,
cheeks and tongue.  She was torn between wanting to do this to
Sophie forever and wanting to make her cum.  She was lapping
like a kitten lapping milk, when Sophia lifted her legs and bent
her legs as she rolled her knees back towards her body.  As her
moist anus was lifted upwards she demanded that Angela lick
and tongue fuck her smelly brown hole.  To Angela nothing
about Sophie was forbidden.  She forced her tongue deep into
the dark hole and touch the solid piece of waste that was
scheduled to move next morning.  All the while she pumped her
three fingers in and out of Sophie's cunt.  Anything she asked
was a command.  She lapped and probed with her tongue and
fingers until Sophie was exhausted and pleaded with her to
stop.

The change in Angela's life was just starting.  She had a
lot of adventures with Sophie and other seniors before Sophie
graduated and went on to Sarah Lawrence Collage.  Once
Sophia had left, Angela was adopted by Miss Hazlewood and
lived an unbelievably erotic life servicing the needs of this
experienced dyke until she graduated and moved on.

Miss Hazlewood

Sophie had introduced Angela to Miss Hazlewood to
bring her under the influence of the woman that had taught her
to be a dominated bitch.  During the year that Angela had been
Sophie's room mate (AKA BITCH) Angela was encouraged to
visit Miss Hazelwood to broaden her appreciation of her
position as a toilet slut.

Sophie had an extensive collection of erotic underpants.
The panties ran from lacey little things in a variety of colors
with embroidery of floral or butterfly themes, skimpy thongs
and even stripper G-strings.  Sophie deliberately bought her
underpants so small that the fit very tightly.  They were so tight
that they didn't last long before they split or got runs in them.
She didn't care she bought new ones as fast as she destroyed
them.  Her love of panties and bras were not lost on Angela.

Angela developed a taste for the same kind of underwear.
It was this habit of having sexy underwear under her uniform
that let to Mss. Hazlewood applying her special discipline.
During the months before Sophie graduated Miss Hazlewood
would subject Angela to one of her panty inspections at least
one time every week.

Angela could not avoid Miss Hazlewood.  She would
have to come in contact with her during morning assembly, in
the halls between classes, lunchroom or sometime by summons.

A typical event was to run into Mss Hazlewood in a hall
and be pulled into a room for some privacy and be told to lift
her skirt.  She would be admonished for not having on the
regulation, (nasty cotton baggy gray) underpants on.  Miss
Hazlewood would demand that she report to her quarters after
evening meal.

You may well ask why Angela didn't wear regulation
underwear.  As it were, if she did have on regulation underpants
Miss Hazlewood would find another excuse to discipline her.
In the morning it could be the smell of cigarettes on her breath,
real or not, in the afternoon it could be a blouse not tucked into
her skirt or a soiled spot on her clothes.  The result would be the
same.

Miss Hazlewood had a cottage strategically placed so
that the other staff cottages would not have a view of girls
coming from the dorms to her front door.  The first time Angela
reported to her for discipline was typical.

She knocked on the door and Miss Hazlewood opened it
standing in bare feet and a black transparent dressing gown.
Angela stood there dumbfounded, taking in the sight of this
middle-aged woman with full, hanging breasts and large, dark
areolas.  Angela was even to learn that there was a ring around
both areolas of some sparse black hairs.  The thick patch of
black hair between her legs obscured any chance of seeing her
cunt.

Miss Hazlewood stepped back and invited Angela to
enter.  She sat on a davenport and patted the seat next to her to
encourage Angela to join her. She informed Angela, "She was
going to spank her bare ass as part of her punishment.  The
second part of your discipline will involve some potty training
that will teach you what I expect from a toilet slut."

Angela was disturbed and excited by what Miss
Hazlewood was telling her.  The spanking was bad enough but
even the name toilet training sounded disgusting.  However, she
was powerless to fight the teacher and meekly submitted as she
was led to the bathroom.

The bathroom was a white tiled room, which possibly
dated back to the 1920's. The sink was a hexagon pedestal type
with chrome fixtures had been polished so much that the brass
was starting to show through.  The handles on the faucets had
white porcelain handles with blue letters identifying hot and
cold.  The old fashioned tub was the deep high backed type
standing on lion's paws.  There were cabinets built into the
walls for storage of toiletries, towels and supplies.

The toilet was just as old.  It was located in a tiled closet
room attached to the bathroom.  The bowl was white porcelain
with chubby cherubs, grape leafs and grape clusters.  The water
tank was attached to the wall and a tube attached to the bowel.
You knew when you pulled the chain that the pressure would
empty the bowl in a loud swish.  It was in this room that Angela
was to learn what a "Toilet Slut" was all about.

Miss Hazlewood demanded that Angela remove her
clothes and place them on a white whicker clothes hamper, to
be sure that they would not be soiled.  When Angela was totally
naked she was told to lean over the side of the tub.  Angela had
to put her hands in the tub to keep from falling in headfirst.  In
this position she could not see what was going on behind her.

Miss Hazlewood took her time selecting a butt plug she
felt would be appropriate for the novice.  She picked up one
that was not any bigger than an average man's cock.  It was
made of white latex rubber and it narrowed near the base so that
when the sphincter closed around it the plug would be cocked
firmly in place and would not come out while the girl's ass was
being spanked.

When she had selected the tool she felt would produce
the effect she desired on the pale pink flesh of her subject's ass
she approached the girl's trembling form.

Angela whimpered in pain as the plug was pushed into
her rectum.  The white lubricant squished out around the handle
of the plug.  She was powerless to pull it out.  The one feeble
attempt to reach back was met with the whack from a cane
stick.

Miss Hazlewood tested the cane by slapping the palm on
the palm of her left hand.  Angela cringed in fear.  The first
blow filled the tiled room with an echoing ring.  Angela cried
out in pain.  Miss Hazlewood was pleased with the red strip left
on the soft orb of the girl's ass.  She took deliberately slow aim
and added another strip.

Angela was reduced to whimpering like a puppy, by the
time her ass was completely red.  The last act was to pull the
plug from the girl's ass.  Miss Hazlewood examined the brown
stains on the shaft and then brought it to her nose to smell it.

As Angela stood up and tried to rub her butt Miss
Hazlewood handed the plug to Angela and commanded her to
lick and suck it as clean as it had been before it was inserted
into her filthy ass.  Angela thought she would be sick.  She
tested the taste with her tongue and then surrendered and licked
it clean.

Miss Hazlewood took the toy from her.  She finished
washing it in hot water before she put it back in a cabinet that
was lined with a freighting selection of dildo's and butt plugs,
from finger size to things that looked to be impossible to be
inserted in any human.  As she closed the door, she told Angela
to get into the tub and lay down.

Angela did as she was told thinking she was going to get
a bath.  WRONG!

Miss Hazlewood removed her robe and climbed into the
tub with her.  She straddled the frightened girl, facing her.  She
told Angela to open her moth.  When the girl compiled, Miss
Hazlewood placed a finger on her own clitoris and pulled up as
she let loose with a stream of pee that fell in an arc to splash
onto Angela's face.

Angela watched as the golden water came at her face in
disbelief until urine got in her eyes.  Miss Hazlewood aimed the
flow at the girl's mouth.  Some of the fluid went up her noise
causing her to choke.  She sputtered and swallowed a mouthful
of urine on command.  Miss Hazlewood slowly directed the pee
down the slender body and wet the small breasts and crotch.
When she was finished peeing she moved her cunt down and
told Angela to use her mouth and tongue to clean her cunt.

Angela reluctantly placed her mouth over the hairy patch
and tasted urine on the hair.  Then she obediently licked the
pussy until Miss Hazlewood climaxed.  The job was not done
according to the teacher.  She turned around and squatted on
Angela's face and demanded that she lick her ass clean as well.

Angela saw that the unruly black hair went all the way
from her pubis in-between her legs and ringed her asshole.  It
was only after Miss Hazlewood was satisfied with the way the
girl cleaned her nasty nether hole that they bathed each other
and Angela was allowed to dress and go back to Sophie's room.

Angela learned that Miss Hazlewood was the instructor
of photography classes at school.  She had one room in her
cottage converted to a lab.  She made it a practice to photograph
Angela as she was being disciplined.

As the weeks passed the butt plugs got bigger.  The one
that Angela feared the most was a big black rubber one that
stretched her sphincter to the absolute limit.  After every
discipline session Angela had to lick and suck the plugs clean
before they were put away.  Miss Hazlewood liked to use white
ones that would show traces of fecal material that was gathered
from the bowel, so that she could watch Angela clean it.

Angela saw her taking some pictures but there had to be
cameras placed in the ceiling in places that would allow her to
get pictures what would include herself.

One afternoon Miss Hazlewood told her, "The only way
she could ever truly be a toilet slut was to do more that taste
piss.  She had to eat shit."

Angela got incredibly horny at the thought but feared that
she might be nauseated when it actually happened.  Miss
Hazlewood began the session by inserting glass beads on a
string in to Angela's ass until she had five large golf ball sized
beads in her young pliant asshole.  After placing her on her
back on the tile floor, Miss Hazlewood squatted over her mouth
and squeezed out a turd.  Angela caught it in her mouth and
instinctively turned her head and spit it out.  It was as if what
Angela had done flipped a switch.

Miss Hazlewood was furious and she grabbed Angela by
the hair and turned her over and rubbed her face in the shit.
Then she yanked the beads out of the girl's tender ass hole so
quickly that Angela pissed on the tile floor.  This infuriated the
older woman even more and she violated Angela's asshole with
a dildo that made it hard for the girl to sit comfortably for a
week.  She yelled at Angela and cursed her.  She called her a
cunt and a disobedient slut.the only way to redeem herself
was to clean her soiled ass with her tongue.  Angela already had
the woman's feces on her mouth so it was easy for her to do as
she was commanded.  As her tongue went to work on the hole
Angela surprised herself by rubbing her own cunt.  She even
climaxed while reaming the filthy asshole and collecting the
bits of shit that were caught in the hairs that surrounded the
smelly opening.

Miss Hazelwood never did shit on Angela again after that
but she did add warm water enemas to their routine.  The device
was one that had an inflatable ball in the nozzle that would be
inflated in her ass until it was locked in.  After the bladder was
empty the tube was locked.  Angela would be whimpering in
discomfort until she could not stand it anymore.  She would be
standing there with her own pee running down her thighs and
crying like a baby.  Miss Hazlewood would lead her to the
toilet.  When Angela sat down Miss Hazlewood released air
valve and the tube came splashing out along with the dirty
water.  The splash stained the walls of the bowl and Angela's
butt with brown water.  Miss Hazlewood wiped the girl's ass
and stuck her filthy fingers into the girl's mouth.

When Miss Hazlewood had to use the toilet she would
have Angela sit on the floor between her legs and have her hold
her hand under the spray of piss.  Then she was required to lick
her pussy clean and her asshole after she shit.

When Sophie was graduating Angela was passed on to
Carol, the leader of the next class of seniors.  When the new
prefects were posted Sophie brought Carol up to her room and
showed her all the perks of the corner room.  One feature is the
extra window for cross ventilation on warm humid days and the
extra light.  She introduced Angela to her with the statement
that she was being potty trained by Miss Hazlewood.  The
information brought a warm smile.  Carol kissed Angela on the
mouth and cupped her cunt.  She invited Angela out to dinner
where they talked for awhile before agreeing that Angela would
be her roommate next year.  After all it was a plus to have a star
gymnast in her bed.

During the summer class sessions Miss Hazlelwood
stopped Angela for one of her pantie inspections.  Of course
Angela had on very sex panties.  They were shaped like a
butterfly in light blue.  The small wings covering her lower
crotch and the large wings draped over the pubis.  At least the
panties inspired Miss Hazlewood to complement her on them.
Then she was told to report for correction at six this evening.

At the appointed hour she was standing at the front door
in her cleanest uniform and her sexiest underwear.  When she
was usurer into the sitting room Angela was surprised to see a
very distinguished looking woman sitting on the davenport.
She stood up as she entered the room and extended her hand in
greeting as she was introduced to Angela as Mrs. Chaining.
She was a stranger and definitely not a member of the school
staff.  Much later she learned that she was a member of a
wealthy family and a graduate of the school.

Angela was impressed with the way she was dressed.
She had on a lightweight summer business suit.  The suit was a
light steel gray and all the accessories were in a pearl blue.  The
gossamer scarf draped around her neck and tucked into the
bodice of the jacket just made her blur eyes stand out more.
She was a tall very elegant and well-bred woman.  Actually she
was gorgeous- sort of a Loren Bacall look.

After Miss Hazlewood served tea and cakes she darkened
the room.  She pulled down a movie screen from behind the
recessed ceiling.  She moved behind the davenport and set up a
slide projector.

Mrs. Chaining lit up a cigarette casually and set the
lighter down as the first slide appeared on the screen lighting up
the room in the reflection.

Angela was mortified to see herself leaning over the tub
and having a white butt plug stuffed into her anus.  She looked
at Mrs. Chaining sitting there smoking with a bemused
expression on her face.  There were pictures of her being
spanked and her cleaning Miss Hazlewood's pussy and anus
with her mouth and tongue.

When Mrs.Chaining was finished smoking she snuffed
out the butt in an ashtray, conveniently placed on the end table.
Then she reached for Angela and drew her close.  She took the
girl's hand and placed it inside the jacket, without taking her
eyes off the screen.  Angela could feel the scarf on her hand and
it felt so smooth and soft.  Her fingers found the ample breast to
be as firm as an enema bottle.  The areolas were dimpled under
her fingertips.  The nipple was a resilient rubber like knob.
Angela felt her breathing change when she manipulated the
nipple.

It was an erotic picture.  Two women and a girl staring at
a glowing screen as the girl manipulating the breast of the
attractive woman and the other woman pushing the button of
the remote control of the slide machine as she rubbed her own
pussy with her other hand.

Angela was humiliated having a stranger see her being
fucked in the cunt and ass by a variety of dildos and shit all
over her body and face.  What could this woman be thinking of
her when she was using her mouth like toilet paper on a dirty
cunt or anus?

She could rest easy, the two women took her to bed after
the slide show and both women fucked her with dildos half the
night.  Angela found herself straddling Mrs. Chaining so that
she could empanel herself on the dildo, while Miss Hazlewood
was shoving her strap on dildo into her ass.  She never would
have believed that she could hold two objects that large in both
of her orifices at the same time.  She was having one climax
after another.

When the women wanted a change, they put Angela on
her hands and knees.  Mrs. Chaining got behind her and fucked
her asshole while Miss Hazlewood had Angela clean the shaft
of her dildo as she mouth fucked her.

They led her to the tub and had her do her best slave
routine as she washed them and dried them.  That night was the
first time that Miss Hazlewood used clothespins on her nipples.
They were the old cheep wooden clothespins.  They dangled
from her nipples causing a numbing pain.

That night in the dormitory Carol saw the marks on her
nipples left by the clothespins.  She whispered Miss
Hazlewood?

That was the first time she realized that she was not the
only one being trained to be a toilet slut.  Carol and her
attended several weekend parties at the homes of the finest
women in the area.  They served as maids for the women during
the parties.  They were given only little white aprons to wear
that did nothing to hide their cunt or tits.

Mrs. Chaining was one of the women that hosted these
parties.  She would host the parties naked and have many
expensive cigars in her hands.  She would take great pleasure in
wetting the butt ends in the girl's cunts before lighting them.
She would keep either girl close by, while she smoked so that
when she wanted to put the cigars down she would stick the
butt into their cunts while she used both hands to make a point
or did something.  When she retrieved her cigar she relished the
smell and taste of the girl's cunts on her smoke.

The girls pushed a couple of teacarts around the patio
next to the pool and served tea and a variety of cookies and
cakes to the women.  The women felt their breasts or groped
their cunts as they casually selected the sweets they wanted.
One woman asked Angela to pick one dark chocolate cake from
the bottom of the cart.  Angela turned her back to the woman
and locked her knees as she bent from the waist to pick up the
cake.  She knew the woman wanted to see her ass.

The woman slid a hand up the inside of her thigh until
her long fingers reached the moist valley and she drove a long
finger into her rose bud.  The finger probed and twisted in the
tight little butt.  When the woman withdrew her finger, Angela
stood up and placed the cake on a table next to the woman and
thanked her.  The woman thanked her and smelt her finger.  The
woman said, "I want to invite you to serve at one of my private
parties too."  Angela smiled and told her that she would be
happy to serve her anytime.with Miss Hazlewood's
permission.

At one of the parties a couple of women that had been
playing tennis returned to the garden party by the swimming
pool in their white shorts and blouses all covered in sweat.
They had towels around their necks and were drying their faces.
They asked Mrs. Chaining if they could borrow the two girls as
they showered.  Mrs. Chaining dismissed the girls with a wave
of her hand.

Angela and Carol followed the two women to the pool
house and helped the two women get undressed and were told
to remove their aprons.  They got in the showers and the girls
washed the sweaty bodies of the two women.  The one Carol
washed was shaved very close.  Carol did not resist when the
woman leaned against the wall of the shower and pushed her
head down to her crotch.  The other one was trimmed close but
had an even half inch growth of dark hair.  Angela saw Carol
going down on her mistress and just went for the woman's cunt.

Then they were done the girls dried then and used a
blower to dry their hair.  The women didn't bother dressing
they just put the aprons back on the girls and walked them back
to the garden party.  The party had progressed to the point that
they were all naked and enjoying the pleasures of oral sex.

At the parties they were groped by all the women and
subjected to every toilet sex possible.  Carol admitted that one
time Miss Hazlewood had shit in her mouth and she had gotten
so sick.  She whispered that she had regurgitated everything in
her stomach.  Angela took some pride in her ability to eat some
shit.