Lady M, the mistress of all things taboo, was feeling particularly horny that morning. She'd had a long day at work and was looking forward to some quality time with her toilet boy. Upon arriving home, she quickly called him over, eager to begin their twisted little game.
As he arrived, still groggy from being awakened so early, Lady M couldn't help but smirk at the sight of him. She loved how eager he was to please her, even if it meant enduring the most degrading treatment imaginable. Today, she had something special planned for him.
She started off by putting on a pair of gloves and began the process of enlarging his asshole. With skilled fingers, she fisted him, stretching his hole to its absolute limits. The toilet boy let out soft groans, but they did nothing to deter Lady M from her task. She loved seeing him in pain, loved knowing that she had complete control over his body.
Next, she produced a monstrous cock, it was thick and veiny, almost too large to be believed. She positioned it at his asshole and, with a single thrust, buried it deep inside him. His eyes widened in shock and pain, but he didn't resist. He knew better than to disobey his mistress.
Lady M began to ride him, fucking him mercilessly. She grinded against him, her breath hot in his ear as she whispered dirty words of encouragement. The pain was intense, but the toilet boy bore it bravely. He knew there was no other sensation quite like this one and he welcomed it.
After what seemed like an eternity, Lady M finally pulled out of him. She wiped the copious amounts of sweat and tears from his face and announced that it was time for the feast. She instructed him to go to the kitchen and wait on the floor, mouth wide open.
The toilet boy did as he was told, wondering what exactly she had in store for him this time. Moments later, Lady M emerged from the kitchen, a turd clenched between her fingers. She held it close to his lips and they both could see the excitement in his eyes. He opened his mouth and she pushed it in, savoring the taste of her excrement as it slid down his throat.
The feeding session continued like this, with Lady M taking her sweet time to produce an endless stream of turds for her hungry toilet boy. He swallowed each one eagerly, his cheeks bulging with every mouthful. She loved watching him like this, knowing that he was completely dependent on her for the only form of sustenance he would ever know.
Eventually, Lady M was satisfied with the results and told him it was time to clean up. The toilet boy rose from the floor, his face flushed with shame and gratitude, and began to lick her clean. He knew that this was his purpose in life, to serve and please his mistress, and he wouldn't have it any other way.
