Kitty Skatt was once again in a desperate situation. She found herself bound tightly under her Mistress's throne, her body suffocatingly helpless. She couldn't move, and she couldn't speak; all she could do was wait for her Mistress's next command. Kitty knew what it meant when her Mistress grew impatient—she would soon be required to perform her duty as the toilet slave.
"You're my personal toilet slave," the Mistress said with a smirk. "I keep you bound and helpless under my throne. Every time I have to go, I go in your mouth. I make you swallow everything. Else, I get very angry, and you don't want that."
Kitty felt the familiar warmth spreading between her legs as her Mistress's words washed over her. She closed her eyes and wanted nothing more than to obey her Mistress's every command. She felt a tiny trickle of warm liquid on the back of her tongue and knew that it was just a taste of what was to come.
The Mistress chuckled maliciously. "The other day, you were unable to swallow my huge load, and you spit some out. Now, you're getting punished." Kitty's heart skipped a beat as she tried not to show any sign of fear or anxiety. She knew she had crossed the line, and now she would pay the price.
"You will be getting an especially huge meal today," the Mistress continued, her voice darkening. "To punish you, I saved up my shit for two full days. And I'm making you swallow it all. If you can't swallow this, your punishment will be worse!"
Kitty trembled inside as she heard those words. Two days of feces piled up in her Mistress's asshole, ready to be unleashed into her helpless mouth. She felt like throwing up just thinking about it. But she knew there was nothing she could do but pray for the courage to take it all down and please her Mistress once again.
Suddenly, Kitty heard the familiar sound of fabric tearing. Her eyes widened in horror as she saw the striking image of her Mistress's thick, long log emerging from her asshole. It was dark brown and shiny with moisture, curved at the end like a perfect candy cane.
"Oh no..." Kitty whispered under her breath, trying to prepare herself for what was coming. But nothing could have prepared her for the force with which her Mistress pushed the log into her waiting mouth.
"Swallow, Kitty!" the Mistress growled. "I want every last drop."
Kitty closed her eyes and forced herself to take in the huge log. It was bigger than anything she had ever swallowed before, filling up her mouth and pushing against the back of her throat. She could feel herself gagging, but she refused to give up. She swallowed as much as she could, feeling the warm, putrid liquid slide down her esophagus.
It took what felt like an eternity for Kitty to finally force the last bit of the huge log down her throat. When she was finally done, she felt drained and nauseous, but she knew she had finally pleased her Mistress.
The Mistress watched with satisfaction as Kitty struggled to process the enormous amount of shit she had just swallowed. "That was a good start," she said, her voice cold and mocking. "But you're not quite done yet."
With that, the Mistress pressed back against Kitty's face, pushing another, equally huge log towards her waiting mouth. Kitty closed her eyes and braced herself for the inevitable, knowing that there was no escape from her Mistress's toilet slavery.
As she felt the second log filling her mouth and pushing down her throat, Kitty tried to keep her mind focused on pleasing her Mistress. She knew that this was the life she had chosen, and she would have to endure the punishment that came with it. But deep down, she wondered how long she could last under her Mistress's relentless toilet training.
