Lady Dommess was in the mood for something new and unusual. She called her toiletslave to her chambers and instructed him to prepare the room as usual. Once done, she walked in nude, her long legs taking steps that accentuated her curvaceous body. She smiled down at the toiletslave, who was kneeling on the floor, looking up at her with worshipping eyes.
"Today, I have a special request for you, slave," she said, her voice echoing through the room. "I want you to watch me use the toilet, just as you have done for so many years. But there's a catch..." She paused, enjoying the anticipation that rolled off the slave like waves. "You, my dear slave, will have to drink the toilet water I make."
The toiletslave's heart sank. He knew what that meant. He had drunk his share of filth from his mistress's toilet over the years, but this seemed different. Something about the way she said it made him feel as if he was about to experience something much worse.
Nonetheless, he nodded obediently and watched as Lady Dommess sat down on the toilet seat, her perfect ass pointing directly at him. He could see the reflection of his own terrified face in the shiny porcelain.
She began to relieve herself, her soft moans filling the room. The smell of her urine was strong, and he could feel the warmth radiating from her as she continued to empty her bladder. When she was finished, she stood up and stepped off the toilet, turning her back to him.
"Now, slave," she said, her voice calm and commanding, "you will drink the toilet water I've just made."
The toiletslave approach her with fear and trembling, his eyes fixed on Lady Dommess's seductive behind. He could see the trickle of urine still flowing from her and felt his stomach churn at the thought of drinking it. But he knew better than to disobey his mistress.
He knelt down in front of her and reached out, his trembling fingers finding the softness of her thighs. Lifting her skirt, he brought his lips to the point where her womanhood met her thigh, and began to lick. The taste of her urine was coppery on his tongue, but he didn't stop. He knew this was part of his punishment, and he needed to show his submission.
Meanwhile, Lady Dommess watched the toiletslave's actions with a sinister smile. She enjoyed seeing him in such a vulnerable state, his tongue wagging weakly as he tried to clean her mess. It excited her to know that he was willing to do anything she asked, no matter how degrading.
As the toiletslave continued to drink her urine, Lady Dommess moved to the next stage of her plan. She walked over to a nearby bucket, her hips swaying hypnotically. The toiletslave looked up at her in confusion, not understanding what she was planning.
"Today," she said, "I have a very special surprise for you, slave." She reached into the bucket and pulled out a large, steaming turd, holding it up for him to see. The toiletslave's eyes widened in terror as he realized what was about to happen.
"You see this, slave?" she asked, pointing at the turd. "This is your reward for being such a good toilet cleaner." With that, she bent down and forced the turd into his mouth, pushing it down his throat until he could taste the feces and vomit rose up.
Still, he didn't resist. He knew better than to disobey his mistress. Instead, he looked up at her with pleading eyes, begging for mercy. But Lady Dommess wasn't in the mood for mercy. She stepped over to the toilet, positioning her feet on either side of his head.
"Now," she said, grinding her hips against his face, "you get to taste the real prize." She lowered herself onto the toilet seat once again, holding her breath as she felt the turd slide out of her. Then, as the defeated toiletslave watched in horror, she placed the turd into his mouth, pushing it deep into his stomach.
As he lay there, choking on his own vomit and tears, Lady Dommess sat down on a nearby chair, admiring her handiwork. She had trained the toiletslave well; now he was nothing more than an obedient tool for her pleasure.
"That," she said, smiling cruelly down at him, "was a truly special treat."