Mistress Marlena stood at the door of her bathroom, contemplating her next move. Her pet, her human toilet, lay on the floor, awaiting her command. Today was going to be a special day, she thought with a cruel grin.
"Crawl towards me," she ordered, her voice cold and commanding. The human toilet obeyed without question, inching his way across the tiled floor towards her. His eyes were downcast, his face etched with fear and anticipation.
When he reached her, he stopped and waited for further instruction. Mistress Marlena sat down on the edge of the toilet bowl, facing backwards so that her ass was high in the air. She spread her legs wide, giving him a clear view of her dripping wet pussy.
"You may kiss my pussy," she commanded, closing her eyes and tilting her head back slightly. The human toilet hesitated for a moment before crawling forward and pressing his lips against her moist folds. He moaned softly as he tasted her, then licked and lapped hungrily at her juices.
Mistress Marlena groaned, her hands twisting in his hair. "That's enough for now," she murmured, pushing him away gently. "Now, crawl under me."
Without question, the human toilet obeyed, crawling underneath her until his face was level with her wet pussy. She nudged his head towards her, and he opened his mouth, ready to receive her. She lowered herself onto his face, her pussy engulfing his mouth and nose. His tongue darted out, lapping at her clit as he sucked her pussy greedily.
Mistress Marlena moaned, her shoulders shaking with pleasure. "Oh yes," she breathed, "that feels amazing." She placed one hand on the back of his head, holding him in place as she leaned forward to kiss him passionately on the lips. Her other hand reached down, grabbing hold of his thick cock and beginning to stroke it roughly.
The human toilet thrust his hips forward, grinding his cock against her hand. He groaned into her pussy, feeling himself getting closer to the edge. Mistress Marlena could feel it too; she pulled away from his mouth, then lowered herself once again until just the tip of his cock was inside her.
"Now," she whispered, "give it to me hard." She leaned back against him, supporting herself with her arms as he plunged into her pussy. She arched her back, moaning loudly as he thrust up into her, filling her completely.
The human toilet pumped his hips hard and fast, feeling the walls of her pussy squeezing and massaging his cock. He had never felt such intense pleasure before, never known it was possible to feel this way. He could feel his orgasm building, pushing against the back of his eyes.
With one final thrust, he cried out, his cock pulsing inside her. Waves of pleasure washed over him as he emptied his seed deep inside her. They stayed locked together for several long moments, panting heavily as they recovered from their intense climax.
Finally, Mistress Marlena pulled away from him, leaning back against the cold tiles of the bathroom wall. "That was... amazing," she panted, wiping a strand of wet hair from her forehead. "You may clean yourself now."
The human toilet crawled to the corner of the room, looking small and pathetic as he tried to hide the remnants of their lovemaking. He dipped his head into the toilet bowl, lapping up the traces of her pussy juices that remained. Then, slowly, he stood up and bowed his head in submission.
"Thank you, Mistress," he whispered, his voice barely audible.
She turned to look at him, sensing the emotions churning within him. "You're welcome," she said, reaching out to pat his head affectionately. "But remember, you are here for my pleasure, not your own. Never forget that."
For a moment, the human toilet's eyes flickered with defiance. But then, he bowed his head again, accepting her words as truth. He would always be here for her, no matter what she asked of him.
