It was a warm summer day and Julia found herself with a new slave, a young man she had recently conquered. She had turned his life upside down, forcing him to accept her every whim and desire. One of those desires was for him to become her personal toilet, something he had yet to experience.
Today was the day. She led him to her bathroom, where she had set up a toilet seat for him to kneel on. As he looked at her with fear in his eyes, she laughed. "Don't worry," she purred, "it will be quite an adventure."
First, she ordered him to clean her privates thoroughly with his tongue. He hesitated, but a swift kick to the side caused him to comply. She enjoyed watching his face contort in disgust as he tasted her sweet nectar.
After that, she emptied her bladder onto him, making sure he felt every drop. His body shook with each stream of urine, and he began to whimper softly. Julia smiled cruelly. "Now it's time for you to taste my pee, my little worm."
She grabbed a funnel and forced it into his mouth. Then, she climbed onto the toilet seat, straddling his chest. With a smug grin, she spread her legs, revealing her delightfully soiled pussy. As she began to pee, the stream flowed directly into his mouth through the funnel.
The young man struggled weakly against the gag, but it was no use. He could barely breathe, much less resist her perverse demands. Julia watched with satisfaction as he helplessly choked on the salty liquid.
Finally, she finished peeing and pulled the funnel out of his mouth. "Swallow all of it, you disgusting creature," she commanded. He did as he was told, swallowing every last drop. Julia leaned down close to his ear. "Now, for a final reward..."
She spat into his mouth, relishing the taste of her own saliva mixed with his. His eyes widened in shock and horror, but Julia just laughed. "Welcome to your new life, my dear slave. From now on, you are nothing but my personal toilet."
