Brownmailed Ch. 04

The next day was a blur for James, as he woke up feeling nauseous and tried to wash the stink of feces off his body. It helped a little, but the emotional pain of the previous day's events were stuck to him. At least they'll leave me alone for today, he thought hopefully.

He tried to make toast and eggs for breakfast, but found his appetite was gone, as the egg reminded him of the smell of the female shit covering his face. He settled for coffee. Suddenly, he saw a text come up on his phone. He groaned; it was from Juanita.

"Hey honey! Hope you're not feeling like shit this morning lol ;) We have two clients today, who will be coming over, one within the hour and one later tonight. They have paid for all access, so I'm going to need you to do WHATEVER they request. Make yesterday up to me; do not disappoint!!"

He felt sick to his stomach. After all the torture he went through yesterday, they were booking him for the next day. He decided he would watch TV to help escape the situation. After flipping through the channels, he suddenly stopped dead in his tracks when he saw a familiar face!

"Welcome to JG Auto, formerly Conway Auto! The best collection of luxury vehicles in the Northeast, with the best selection as well! Come by and take a look!"

His heart sunk to his stomach. It was Nita. She had already changed the sign on his car dealership. The commercial followed her massive rear end as she walked through the dealership, displaying the cars James had worked for decades to collect. And all in a matter of days, she had reduced him to nothing and taken everything. It showed her and Gloria sitting at his desk, their brown eyes beaming with pride at their newly acquired business. Seeing them at his desk, their big fat bottoms seated where he used to work late nights to keep the business growing, made him sick and he ran to the bathroom to throw up.

He looked at himself in the mirror and began to sob, the full extent of their takeover hitting him. He had nothing left. He was hopelessly in debt to these cruel women, and at their whim. As the tears rolled down his face, he heard the doorbell ring. Oh god no, he thought. Not now! He quickly wiped his eyes and washed his face and nervously went to see his guest, praying her bottom was smaller than the monstrous ones he had had to service.

When he opened the door, he did a double take. Of all the people in the world he wanted to see, no one did he want to see less than Juanita's mother. The buxom, older Latina woman grinned broadly at her ex son-in-law.

"Well hello, James," she said with an eery calm in her voice. "I haven't seen you in some time. Nita tells me you've been busy these last few days, getting to know your place."

She smirked at him, walking past him to look at the house. He couldn't help but notice her gargantuan rear end as it jiggled and swayed with every step. There was no question that Nita got it from her mama. Despite being in her mid 50s, Rosa was stunningly beautiful, and there was a powerful air of sexuality to her that disarmed men. She, being very aware of this power she held, used it to her every advantage. She was brilliant and cunning, and had started off in real estate, working (and fucking) her way to the top of the company. She was now a tycoon, who had become fabulously wealthy from her business.

"How about something to eat?" she asked James. "I have paid good money for this and I expect to get every penny's worth."

She smiled at James, and his heart beat faster and his palms began to sweat. There was something malevolent in her smile, and despite the grace with which she carried herself, James knew she had a cruelty and hatred towards men that would come out from time to time.

"Y-Yes, of course," James stuttered, rushing to the kitchen to get some snacks.

"Cheese and crackers, my dear," she called after him. "And bring all the cheese you have."

He briefly considered pretending to be low on cheese, but knew she would find out one way or another. Up until the last week, he had figured honesty was the best policy, but with these fat-bottomed latina women he wasn't so sure.

He walked in with all the cheese he had; it was four blocks of different kinds, and then a wheel of some fancy cheese he had ordered from France. She smirked at him, and he couldn't help but think of a shark eyeing its prey.

"Thank you darling. Now come sit," she said, patting the seat next to her. He slowly sat, warily looking at her. "Now I want to be upfront with you James. Nita and I are very much alike but in other ways I think we are much different. She gets her sexual pleasure from hurting men, as you are aware. Myself, I am different. I enjoy pleasing my man, but if he gets out of line, I will send him a message to make sure he gets back in it. Do you understand?"

He nodded, as she gazed forcefully into his eyes. She seemed to relax, which in turn made him relax his guard. After learning the last few days what a latina woman with a big ass can do to him, James couldn't help but be a little wary, but her words sounded promising.

"If you treat me well, I will treat you well," she said in a comforting tone, touching my arm. "Now put the food on the ground and lie on your back next to it."

He did as he was told laying it on the rug in the living room, and lying down next to it. He saw her take her pants and panties off and walk close to him, standing behind him.

"You will lick my pussy, while I watch television, got it? And if you stop for any reason, I will have to punish you."

He nodded, thinking this won't be so bad. As terrified as James was of Rosa, he had always fantasized about having sex with her. He would certainly be able to handle licking her pussy, and might even enjoy himself, he thought. She walked over him and straddled his chest, her massive dumper shaking. James couldn't help think of the gigantic shits she could take with that monstrous bottom. He remembered the time when she stayed at his house while Nita and he were married, and Rosa clogged the toilet. He walked in, aghast, so find the toilet bowl completely filled with her turds. The woman shat like a horse, and it took him hours to mash it all up to flush it away. Tonight, though, he tried to push that to the back of his mind. Tonight will be different, he assured himself.

As she dropped her magnificent shitter closer to his face, he could smell her pungent, strong stench emanating. She lowered her glistening pussy onto his house, and commanded him to lick. Her rump was so large and fat that it completely blocked out all light in the room, molding itself around him. He licked away at her slick, dripping mound as she settled herself on him, sealing him in a world of her tush. Her anus pressed against his nose, and every small breath he took was filled with the flavors of her bowels.

He heard her flick on the TV, and begin to watch a RomCom. He felt her pick up the plate of cheese and crackers and begin to snack. Compared to what he had to do the other days, James was in heaven, as he licked her wet slit eagerly, tasting her salty juices as she ground her pussy into his face.

"Ooh, yes, that's it darling," Rosa whispered. "You are very talented with that tongue, the girls sure trained you well!"

She moaned slightly, as he rubbed my tongue against her clit, which was now hard and protruding. She gasped, and he continued to lick it faster and faster, as he became aroused, feeling his shaft hardening with her moans. She began grinding her slippery pussy all over his face with vigor, moaning with a new intensity. She was fucking his face, and suddenly her breathing paused.

"Oh dear, oh dear, I'm going to cum!"

She picked back up again, grinding her pussy faster and faster over my tongue and letting out a deep, gutteral scream as her juices overflowed onto his face. Simultaneously, he felt her anus bulge against his nose, and without warning he felt it open up and spray out hot, liquidy shit all over his face. It came out as if sprayed out of a fire hose, and he didn't know if it was intentional or not, but her bottom sat down on his chin so that the pressure forced open his mouth. She screamed as she rode out a powerful orgasm, as James furiously gulped and gulped, swallowing the hot, stinky diarrhea as fast as possible to avoid drowning in it.

"Oh, goodness me!" Rosa exclaimed, as her massive rear end bounced down on James, propping his mouse open against her ass.

"Oh god, I'm coming again!" she moaned, as she rubbed her slimy, slippery vagina furiously. As she shook her bottom, she forced James' head impossibly deep between her cheeks. She continued moaning, as she forced his head in her cavern all the way. James was in past his ears, and could only hear muffled noise between the behemoth buttcheeks, each the size of his torso. He was in over a foot deep, as he felt his mouth press up against her dirtiest of holes.

He was helpless at this point, and genuinely feared for his life. Her bottom had him completely locked inside it, and despite her warm words and smooth tone, he knew she could kill him with her ass if she so desired. He felt her massive rumpcheeks squeeze his head, just to feel the horsepower of her massive yet firm butt. He resigned himself to his fate, and stopped struggling.

"Very good boy," he heard in her muffled voice. "Now put that tongue in my rear, and as far as you can."

James felt nauseous, as the taste of her diarrhea was easily the worst he had experienced. He had no choice, buried in her bottom, other than lapping away at her bitter, salty hole. He was amazed at the size of her asshole. He could probably fit his hand inside it. He couldn't imagine the size of the turds that came out of it. He licked around the outside and stuck his tongue in all the way, as Rosa moaned.

"Oooh that's good!" she cried out. "Oh god you're gonna make me—-"

All of a sudden he felt her anus expand wider than his mouth. Trapped in her bottom he had no choice to prevent her discharge but to smush his face against her hole, in the hopes of blocking it. He heard her scream as she climaxed, and he felt the incredible pressure of her waste force his lips open as she pumped her diarrhea into him. There was no time to panic, no time to shout for mercy. Her bottom was filling him with steaming liquid shit at an alarming rate.

He was utterly helpless, and thought for sure this will be it. He was going to die, his stomach pumped with her diarrhea until it burst. He heard her moaning, riding out her orgasm as he felt it shoot down his throat unobstructed. After what felt like half an hour, she raised her titanic rear off of him.

He gasped for air, but more shit was coming out of her backside like a fire house, splattering all over his face and shirt. The smell was horrendous, smelling of decaying flesh and old cheese. He choked and coughed on her waste, desperately trying to breathe as it rained down on his face.

"Oh goodness, me, I'm terribly sorry for this," she said. He wiped the shit from his eyes to see her massive bottom hovering over him, dripping down on him, as the diarrhea had stopped. He saw her steely gaze looking down upon him with her thick lips curled up in a sinister smile. In that moment, he saw Juanita in her. She pouted at him with mock sympathy, wagging her huge cheeks at him as they jiggled and shook.

"I would reallllly like it if you could clean me up back there," she said seductively, pulling her cheek to the side with one hand and patting the other fat cheek with the second.

He heard a squishing sound as he pulled the cheeks apart. The smell was enough to make him want to vomit up his belly full of diarrhea, but he stuck it out and slowly moved his face into the foul canyon of her rear end.

"Mmmmm, I think I'll have to come back and visit you soon," she grinned, as she surprised him by pushing his head deep into her bounteous butt and clenching her cheeks to seal him back in.

"Real, real soon..."