Lady Shay and her Alpha male partner, Max, were an extraordinary couple both in their physical prowess and their dominance over others. They ruled their territory with an iron fist, ensuring that their subjects knew their place and obeyed without question. Among their many kinks and desires was the idea of having a human toilet at their disposal. They found it amusing and degrading to use someone else's body for such a mundane yet essential task.
After months of searching, they finally found the perfect candidate for their needs. He was young, fit, and had the ideal submissive personality they were looking for. He willingly agreed to be their toilet, seeing it as an honor to serve such powerful beings. On his first day in service, he was brought to their opulent bathroom, feeling both excited and terrified at what was about to unfold.
Lady Shay and Max entered the room, their imposing presences leaving no doubt who was in charge here. They both wore nothing but small crowns of gold upon their heads, emphasizing their dominance even further. "What an honor to be our human toilet," Lady Shay purred, her voice dripping with sarcasm yet also laced with an undercurrent of desire. "Of course, I expect our shit-eating slave to be very passionate and thankful about being allowed to be our toilet and eat everything we put in his mouth!"
The young man nervously nodded his head, terrified yet aroused by the situation he found himself in. Max walked up behind him and carefully positioned him over the toilet bowl. The young man's heart was racing as he realized what was about to happen. Lady Shay licked her lips in anticipation, watching as her partner started defecating onto the young man's tongue.
At first, the young man struggled to swallow the foul-tasting mess in his mouth, causing Max to grip his hair and force him to open wider. Eventually, he got used to it, and with each subsequent deposit from Lady Shay and Max, he learned to take it all without hesitation or complaint. They took turns using him, until their bowels were finally empty.
Lady Shay then pulled out a small vibrator from her pocket and turned it on, smirking as she rubbed it gently against his now-enlarged penis, which was still caged inside his pants. The combination of the vibrator and the humiliation he had just endured sent waves of pleasure coursing through his body. "You see, even in this degrading position, we can still give you pleasure," she whispered in his ear, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine.
As she continued to tease him, Max stepped back and lit a cigar, taking in the scene before him with a self-satisfied smirk. “Well done, slave,” he said, blowing out a cloud of smoke. “Now clean up this mess and be ready for our next use of you.” The young man nodded gratefully, grabbing a bottle of mouthwash and quickly swishing it around to rid his mouth of the foul taste. He knew that he had found his place in their world, and he would cherish every moment - both the degrading and the exhilarating - that he spent serving as their human toilet.
