Cathy has another solution, but it's just as degrading
From Create Your Own Story
Status | ||
Condition | Totally Humiliated | Apparel and Items: Buck Naked, Shaved, Ponytails |
Day, Time | Saturday, Morning | |
Need to Bathroom | Relieved | |
Level of Humiliation | Light in the head and Disgusted |
Cathy has another solution, but it's just as degrading
The brown spew lay in a puddle around Katie. No matter how much she tried to block out the shame of it, Katie couldn't imagine putting that filth in her mouth again. She kept whimpering and mumbling "I can't" and "Please".
"Awww, little Katie won't eat any more shit.", Cathy said. "Then I've got a better idea shit slut. If you don't want to eat it, you can wear it!"
"What?", Katie uttered in terror.
"Oh, could you not hear me?". Then Cathy raised her voice for everyone to hear, "Take that mess and spread it on your body!"
Faces from the crowd stared at Katie with perverse expectation. Katie looked at the puddle again, thinking that nothing could be worse now than having to eat it. Cathy aimed her camera and muttered, "Do it or you'll be eating my shit too. Don't keep your adoring crowd waiting."
Without another thought, Katie scooped up a pile of fecal vomit and slapped it on her chest. She smeared the filth around, massaging it over her breasts and stomach. The crowd was practically cheering her on as she did so. She gathered more vomit to spread on her arms and legs, followed by her back. Katie continued spreading the vomit around faster while she was on the verge of tears.
Cathy meanwhile was giving a play-by-play commentary on the action for the crowd's enjoyment. "Katie's been a good sport so far but she has yet to get rid of that puke.", she announced. "But I don't think she'll get much farther unless she spreads it everywhere!".
The stench from her body repulsed Katie, and yet there was no way to stop now. She scooped up a sizable pile of vomit and pressed it over her face. She tried her hardest not to let any drip into her mouth. The crowd went wild again. Tears were pouring from her eyes, although no one could tell through the sludge covering her face. Then she scooped up another pile and poured it over her hair, trying to work it in deep.
"Get it down to the roots Katie.", Cathy commented. “I see she’s close to finishing too.”
Less than a quarter of the puddle remained. Katie couldn’t see how she could spread it further. Her nude body was now covered in a coating of shit-vomit.
Holding back her tears, she quietly mumbled to Cathy, “Please, I’m already covered in this stuff. I can’t put it anywhere else.”
Cathy looked downright infuriated. She whispered, “I see one place you’ve been avoiding. You've been trying not to touch your pussy this whole time dungwhore. If you want to get this over with, take that puke and stick it up your pussy. I can make this even worse for you if you don’t.“