Natalia Kapretti was a woman who lived a life of dominance and control. She had always been fascinated by the idea of reducing her husband to nothing more than a living toilet, one who would be completely at her beck and call.
Her husband, on the other hand, was quite content with their current arrangement. He loved being submissive to Natalia and enjoyed pleasing her in any way he could. However, Natalia wanted her husband to be completely obedient, even if it meant training him to become a full-time living toilet for her and her girlfriends.
Today was the day that Natalia had decided to take their relationship to the next level. She woke up early, dressed her husband in casual but humiliating attire, and led him out of their house. They walked hand-in-hand towards the home of one of Natalia's girlfriends, who was known for being a merciless mistress.
When they arrived, the girlfriend greeted them warmly and led them to her bathroom. She instructed her husband to sit on the toilet seat while she prepared him for his task. She lubed up his anus and pushed a long dildo deep inside him, making him moan in submission. Then, she gave him a stern look and ordered him to get down on his knees in front of her.
As he knelt before her, his eyes looking up at her in anticipation, Natalia couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. This was the kind of torment that she loved, watching her husband suffer for her amusement.
Her girlfriend smiled maliciously as she lifted her gown, exposing her bare ass to him. She winked at Natalia before pulling her panties down, revealing her shit-covered behind. She leaned forward, pressing her asshole against his face, and grinned as she whispered, "Taste this, toilet."
Her husband hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth and taking a small bite of her shit. He closed his eyes, savoring the taste, and swallowed obediently. Natalia couldn't contain her smile; this was exactly what she had been waiting for.
Her girlfriend was impressed by his obedience and ordered him to eat more of her shit. She sat on the toilet and began to take big, nasty shits while keeping him focused on her ass. She grinned as he struggled to keep up, taking huge gulps of her feces-filled ass.
As the session continued, Natalia could see that her husband was starting to get tired. He struggled to keep up, whimpering softly as he begged for mercy. However, their mistress was relentless. She whipped him mercilessly, making him moo in pain, all while continuing to fill his mouth with her shit.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the training session came to an end. Natalia's husband was covered in sweat, tears, and his mistress's shit. He looked up at Natalia, his face etched with pain and humiliation, but she could also see a spark of satisfaction in his eyes.
Natalia nodded to her girlfriend, and they both stood up. As they left the bathroom, Natalia whispered to her husband, "Good job, boy. You've impressed her. Now it's time to clean yourself up and wait for my next command."
Her husband nodded meekly as he followed them out of the bathroom. He knew that this was just the beginning of his training, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his performance. As they walked home, Natalia couldn't help but feel pleased with herself; she had successfully trained her husband to become a living toilet, and there was no going back now.
