Princess Nikki and I entered Miss Medea's Dirty Store, both of us excited for the day ahead. We'd decided to take it up a notch and use my slave as our full toilet today. I gave him a nod as I strutted over to the counter, his eyes already widening in fear at the thought of what was to come.
Miss Medea, a tall, dominatrix-like figure with a leering smile, handed each of us a glass filled with an amber liquid. "Princess Nikki, if you please," she purred, gesturing for her to sample her product first.
The princess accepted the glass with a sultry smile, tilting her head back to drink its contents. As she savored the taste, I noticed a particular mischievous twinkle in her eyes. She nodded her approval before handing the glass back to Miss Medea. "Excellent," she said, her voice honeyed with sinister intent.
I stepped forward next, taking the glass from Miss Medea and bringing it to my lips. The liquid was warm and slightly salty against my tongue—definitely pee, but not just anyone's. This was Princess Nikki's, and as I swallowed it down, I couldn't help but feel a rush of submission course through me.
My slave watched us with baited breath, his body trembling in anticipation of what would come next. Princess Nikki eyed him hungrily, licking her lips in anticipation. "Come here, my little toilet," she commanded, her voice husky with desire.
As he approached, she grabbed him by the hair and forced him to his knees in front of her. "You know what to do," she growled, spreading her legs wide and revealing her tight little asshole. Without further instruction, my slave leaned forward and pressed his tongue against her rosy back entrance.
I watched in fascination as he pushed his tongue deeper and deeper into her ass, his eyes closed in ecstasy. Princess Nikki clearly enjoyed the attention, moaning softly as her body squirmed in delight beneath him. They stayed like this for what seemed like ages, until finally, she pulled away and stood up.
"That's enough for now," she said, turning her attention to me. "You're next."
I nodded, knowing what was expected of me. I wanted this just as much as she did—maybe even more. I climbed onto a small stool next to my slave, straddling his face once again. He breathed in my musky scent eagerly, his eager tongue waiting to taste me.
I lowered myself slowly, letting my hair cascade over his face as he began to worship my ass once more. It felt amazing to be lavished with such attention, especially when I knew how much he hated it. I groaned softly, pushing back against him as he licked and nibbled at my asshole.
We stayed like this for several minutes, our bodies moving in synchrony as we both enjoyed the power exchange. Finally, I pulled away with a satisfied smile. "Your turn," I said, nodding towards Princess Nikki.
She stepped forward, her eyes glistening with lust as she climbed onto the stool. I watched as she slowly lowered herself onto his face, groaning softly as he began to lap at her soaking wet pussy. It was clear that she too enjoyed the taste of her own juices mixed with his saliva.
As they continued, I noticed the glass of my slave's pee sitting untouched on the floor nearby. An idea began to form in my mind...
Taking the glass, I approached the helpless creature and held it up to his lips. His eyes widened in fear as he realized what I intended. "Drink it all," I commanded, watching as his throat bobbed up and down as he struggled to swallow each mouthful.
Once he had finished, I nodded towards Princess Nikki again. She stepped aside, her ass glistening with sweat and her eyes hungry for more. I knew exactly what she wanted.
Quickly, I positioned myself behind my slave and pushed his face into my puddle of piss. He struggled against his restraints, but it was no use—he was at our mercy. Forcing his head down even further, I watched as his nose wrinkled in disgust at the overwhelming smell.
"Drink it," I ordered, my voice low and threatening. He whimpered softly but managed to open his mouth obediently. As he sucked at my piss-filled cocktail, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadistic pleasure seeing how much he hated it.
As he finished, I pulled away and nodded towards Princess Nikki once more. She stepped forward, her eyes gleaming with excitement. She pulled her panties aside, revealing her tight little asshole to us all. Without hesitation, she pressed a banana against it, smearing her poop around before pushing the fruit inside.
"Swallow," she commanded, her voice low and threatening. Our slave nodded reluctantly, opening his mouth as wide as he could. Princess Nikki pushed the banana out slowly, watching as it emerged covered in her own feces. She grinned wickedly before pushing the entire load into his mouth.
He struggled to swallow it all, choking and gagging on the foul mixture. It was clear that he hated every second of it, but he knew better than to disobey us. As he finally finished, Princess Nikki nodded in satisfaction. "Good boy," she cooed, reaching down to stroke his hair lovingly.
I smiled darkly at the sight of their trusted toilet slave, reduced to nothing more than a vessel for our filth. It was a reminder of just how in control we truly were—and how willing he was to submit to our every whim.
