As Lady Missy descended into the garden, she couldn't help but feel invigorated by the cool night air on her skin. Her friend followed closely behind, their heels clicking against the stone pathway that led to the hidden toilet area. It was their little secret spot, where they could indulge in their dark desires without fear of judgment.
Upon arrival, they found their humiliated toilet slave waiting for them, lying prone on the cold tiles. His eyes were filled with fear and anticipation as he watched them approach, his mouth already watering for another taste of their filth. Lady Missy smiled wickedly and held up a fresh turd between two fingers. "Open wide, toilet slave," she commanded.
The man obeyed without hesitation, eagerly opening his mouth to receive his mistress's gift. As he chewed and swallowed, trying to cleanse his palate between mouthfuls, Lady Missy took her time preparing herself for the night's festivities. She brushed her hair, checked her makeup in the mirror, all the while keeping one eye on her captive below.
Her friend, meanwhile, found herself in need of relieving herself. Without a second thought, she straddled the trembling slave's face and grinded her hips against his mouth, allowing him a taste of her urine as she released herself. The scent of her pee mixed with the fecal matter on his tongue, and he gagged involuntarily as he tried to keep from retching.
Once they had both cleaned themselves up, it was once again time for Lady Missy to use the toilet slave. She grinned cruelly at him before squatting down, the warmth of her breath washing over his face as she released a hot stream of piss directly into his mouth. He choked and gurgled, unable to contain the torrent as it filled his mouth and ran down his chin.
Finally, satiated for the moment, Lady Missy stood up and signaled for her friend to help her clean up the mess they had made. Together they pulled the bound and gagged toilet slave to his feet, wiping their hands on his filthy clothes. As they walked away from the garden, leaving him alone once again in the darkness, a single tear trickled down his face. He couldn't have imagined a more humiliating evening if he tried.
