Lockdown Toilet Slave: No water! No paper! No problem! (Femdom Toilet Slaves Book 2)

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Oh, and, Arch, take off those sandals. Here in the house you are to go barefooted. The sandals are only for when we go out."

One: You beg me right here, right now, and I mean BEG me to use your mouth as my shit bin. Or two: You refuse to keep what you might think of as 'dignity'---" When I left her place, I was a different person. I was now a real toilet slave. After a few hours, feelings were compicated. Was l worried about health risks? Yes. Was I feeling shameful and remorseful? Yes. Was the taste that stayed with me for hours pleasant?No. Was the feeling of smelling like shit for hours pleasant? No. and she laughed. 'Hey, yester night I saw you were staring at my feet, after I told about my likeness to have my feet pampered !!! Is there any particular A rush of very creamy shit, like soft serve, poured out of Kristen's asshole and she sounded in pain. You retreat your head and take sweet, passionate breaths of fresh air as you catch up to the Mistress before she noticed or said anything.

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Bakugou always hated the thought of being an Omega, but he hates it even more so now knowing he'll never be more than a traditional omega to Class 3A and his teachers.. Why? Well ask Enji Todoroki.. It seems like hes going through the same thing even as the #2 hero.. And it seems he also hasn't gotten used to it yet.. Series She adjusted and started pissing all over my chest, completely soaking my shirt and then she started pissing all over my mouth Some got in my nose and I coughed it all out. with that piece she instructed me to eat more and more and more. I ate to the point that there was literally But don't worry! People hardly ever piss us off enough to change toilets! You're only our second one! So you should have a good, long run of slavery in this capacity. Until then, eat. My. Shit." She slowly squatted down, putting her ass very close to my face. I felt the heat coming off her asshole as it pushed in and out.

She whipped my shin bones and Kelsey said, "Oh I think there's something you want to do for Kristen, don't you *slave*..." Then she put on her high heeled shoes and my fears came true as she started trampling my helpless body under her heels. My chest, belly, already sore nipples. I was literally screaming and begging for her to stop but she didnt. She trampled so hard that I as someone who had been trampled tens of times before, scared that she will be breaking my ribs. She trampled me for so long that the pain threshold was long gone. She was really hating me. I could feel that from the effort she was putting in to hurt me more. She had a stone heart, a true sadist. As I begged more for her to stop all she ever said was "Ssshhh" a few times. Or, two murderwives discover how much they want to be each other’s human toilet. Language: English Words: 8,083 Chapters: 2/2 Collections: 1 Comments: 16 Kudos: 85 Bookmarks: 25 Hits: 8,424 I was selected to a local university which is about 150 miles away from my home. And my parents asked me to stay in my aunt's place (which is just near the Finally, now you're where you belong," Kelsey said, squatting down and putting her gorgeous butt right in my face, "Now. Smell my fart, bitch."

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aunt's place is, my uncle visits home once in a month, he is always out of home for his business works. My cousin (aunt's son) was in college hostel Ok, listen to this very carefully, I am not a normal mistress whom you will find around. I really want to be the queen in the house and none is allowed This time, I would like to continue writing my human toilet memory book with my third full toilet slavery experience that happened in NY. Again, like previous ones, I will be censoring out the real name of the mistress and will call her Mistress A.

I found her in the kitchen. She was sitting at the table drinking coffee and talking to Mistress Aurora. They were laughing, and I wondered whether it was at my expense. The only thing I heard was Mistress Stella saying, "…and we’ll have to have Luna test him." Then they laughed again. I wondered what that meant. She ripped a very long, silent fart that assaulted me immediately. Kristen began clapping and laughing. Ohhhhh!!! I love it when a slave savors the flavor. Hahaha. Enjoy it, loser! Keep chewing my shit because you don't want to know what happens if you don't," Kristen rested the cane on my balls. As The Crown focuses on the last weeks of Diana's life, RICHARD KAY, who was speaking to her five or six times a day reveals the reality was far more compelling and poignant than the Netflix series fiction I have read and fully understand this contract in its entirety. I agree to give everything I own to my Goddess, and further accept their claim of ownership over my physical body. I understand that I will be commanded and trained and punished as a slave, and I promise to be true and to fulfill the pleasures and desires of my Goddess to the best of my abilities. I understand that I cannot withdraw from this contract except as stated in this contract.I came to the living room after taking a wash and my aunt was sitting on the sofa, and she did not looked at me at that time. I asked whether she was all Don't chew my turd just yet, loser. Let it sit there. Let it rest in your mouth. And then do some thinking, like reallllllly think about what's going on right now. You've been turned into a toilet. That's not an exaggeration. My shit is literally in your mouth and I fully expect it to be eaten." ANDREW NEIL: China is not the powerhouse it was when Cameron was PM. As Foreign Secret As she cut them they fell into the bottom of her small garbage can. After she was done she reached into the

Please Please let me stay here and serve you the rest of my life. My old life was foolish and means nothing to You and the Mistress walk together in silence for a moment. You feel something changing in you, something terrible; you're mindset is changing into that of a captive. The mindset of a slave. Maybe you could fix this...

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Then Mistress Stella looked at me and said, "Alright, my slave, your training continues. Do you remember what stage I told you we are in now?" Then she got up and removed the sweatpants she had on. View of her in thongs was amazing. I was laying there with a lot of pain in my nipples and that beautiful woman with that killer booty had a lot more plans for me. She must have been tired of stomping my body since I felt that her ass was full of sweat when she sat on my face. Man, the pain was intense and almost unbearable but being under her sweaty ass, smelling it was the perfect reminder for me as to what i was and why i was there. I was so damn happy lying under her smelly ass with my hurting body. I was her slave and she had every right to do whatever pleases her. This contract may not be altered, except when both Goddess and slave agree. If the contract is altered, the new contract shall be printed and signed, and then the old contract must be destroyed. My mouth still stained with Kelsey's shit, I started thinking about it and took their threat very seriously...