Alice and I stood over the slave, our high heels clicking against the hardwood floor as we watched him eagerly await our commands. He was bound and gagged, lying on his back with his eyes fixated on us, eager for his next instructions.
"First, Alice," I began, gesturing towards my companion, "why don't you start off by pissing in his mouth?"
Alice smiled wickedly before pulling her tight dress up just enough to expose her dainty panties. She then tilted her head back and let out a long, slow stream of golden piss that poured directly into the slave's open mouth. His eyes rolled back in his head as he savored the warm, sensual liquid filling his mouth.
"That's it, slave," I said, taking a step closer. "Now it's my turn."
I slowly removed my panties, revealing my bare, hairy cunt to the eager slave below me. His eyes widened with anticipation as I straddled him and lowered myself onto his face. I grind down against his mouth, feeling his tongue lapping at my cunt lips and tasting the mixture of piss and sweat that coated them.
"Suck on my pussy, slave," I commanded, tilting my hips up and down as I ground against his face. "Get every drop of piss and shit out of me."
My orgasm hit me hard, and I let out a long, low moan as I felt hot, thick shit oozing from my gaping cunt and pouring down the slave's throat. He choked and gagged, still eager to please as he lapped up every last drop of my piss and shit.
The three of us continued like this for hours, taking turns pissing and shitting in the slave's mouth, using him to clean ourselves. The room began to fill with the scent of piss and shit, a musky aroma that only served to further arouse us.
Finally, exhausted from our activities, we ordered the slave to stand up. He stumbled to his feet, his body coated in our fluids, his eyes full of submission.
"From now on, you will be known as our toilet slave," I declared, pointing to the overflowing Bucket of Fluids we had placed in the corner of the room. "You will spend every waking moment cleaning up our waste. And if we ever grow tired of you, we will flush you down the toilet and find another."
With that, Alice and I turned our backs on the trembling slave and left him to his new life of servitude, knowing that he would be forever grateful for our attention.
