Jean had been Spider's pathetic toilet slave for as long as he can remember. His life revolved around being at the beck and call of his Mistresses, Dominas Lith and Gaia. He spent most of his time cleaning up their messy toilets or serving them as a human ashtray. But there was one thing that he loved more than anything else - being their shit-eating toilet slave.
Jean's addiction to shit was well known among the Dominas. They enjoyed teasing him, calling him a disgusting piece of filth who deserved nothing more than to eat their shit. And Jean would agree with them wholeheartedly. He lived for the moment when his Mistresses would release their gross loads into his eagerly waiting mouth.
Today was no different. Jean found himself lying helplessly on his back in Lily Dupont's living room, his mouth gaping open, desperate for his next fix. Dominas Lith and Gaia sat on either side of him, watching with amusement as he writhed in anticipation. They were both wearing matching shit-stained panties, a smile playing on their lips as they watched their pathetic slave beg for more shit.
"Jean, you pathetic creature," Dominas Lith said, her voice dripping with contempt. "Three loads already today, and it's not even 2 PM!"
Jean didn't reply, his eyes fixed on the bulge forming in Lily's pussy as she prepared to take a massive shit. He knew that it was only a matter of time before she released her load into his mouth, and he couldn't wait.
As if reading his thoughts, Dominas Lith smiled maliciously and slapped his face hard. "Wake up, Jean," she said coldly. "We haven't decided yet if you deserve another shitload."
Jean whimpered in anticipation, his cock hardening under his thong. Despite the pain, he knew that he would do anything to please his Mistresses - even if it meant eating their shit.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Lily Dupont squatted over Jean's face, releasing a massive, soggy shit directly into his open mouth. The smell was unbearable, but Jean didn't care. All he could think about was the taste of fresh human shit.
As he swallowed the foul concoction, he felt a shudder of pleasure run through his body. His cock twitched, leaking pre-cum into his thong. He heard his Mistresses giggling, and he knew that they had noticed his arousal.
"That's it, Jean," Dominas Gaia purred, running her fingers through his hair. "You like that, don't you? You like being our filthy, willing toilet."
Jean nodded, unable to speak past the mouthfuls of shit he had just swallowed. He felt like his life was complete. He would gladly spend the rest of his days at his Mistresses' feet, serving them as their personal toilet.
Tears of gratitude streamed down his face as Lily continued to feed him more and more shit, forcing him to consume every last morsel. He didn't care how disgusting it looked or tasted - all he cared about was pleasing his Mistresses and getting his next fix.
As the afternoon wore on, Jean found himself lying in a puddle of his own filth, completely diaper-locked and shit-stained from head to toe. Despite his exhaustion, he couldn't help but feel incredibly content. He knew that he belonged to his Mistresses, and he wouldn't have it any other way.
