In the dark, dank room, the human toilet pet trembled in terror, awaiting the next command from his merciless mistress. He had failed her before and now he felt her cold, cruel touch on his head once more. His heart raced as she yanked him upright, revealing his pathetic face streaked with tears and snot. She held him in place, staring into his terrified eyes like a predator studying its prey.
"You disgust me," she hissed, spitting on him. "I gave you a chance to show your worth and you failed miserably." The pet whimpered, desperate for forgiveness but knowing it was already too late. His mistress was never known for her mercy, especially when toys failed to please her.
With a sneer of disgust, she casually tossed him aside like garbage before turning her attention back to more entertaining matters. The sound of a lighter flicking to life sent fear coursing through the pet's body. He knew what was coming next and there was nothing he could do to stop it.
Suddenly, the mistress blew a plume of smoke into the pet's face. He gagged, choking on the harsh smoke that stung his eyes and burned his lungs. Through tear-filled eyes, he watched as she lowered her cigarette towards his gaping mouth. The hot ash fell onto his tongue, searing his taste buds with its intense heat.
"Taste that," she growled, her voice deep and menacing. "This is what happens when you fail me." She had no intention of showing him any mercy, and he knew it. As the slave pet lay there, helpless and broken, all he could do was endure the punishment that his mistress would dole out over the coming hours.
And so it began. The mistress ground her hips against the pet's face, forcing him to inhale her musky scent. His tongue flicked out, desperately tasting her pussy as he was trained to do. She was in no mood for tenderness, however, and instead pushed him away with her boot.
"Suck it, you pathetic excuse for a toy," she hissed, kicking him in the head. The pet whimpered, feeling his fragile skull crack under the pressure of her boot. But still, he obeyed. He knew better than to disobey a mistress. He opened his mouth again, ready to taste her essence and please his cruel master once more.
