Mistress Roberta was in the middle of a wild party with her friends when she got the idea to have some fun with one of her toilet slaves. The toilet slave had been prepped and was waiting nervously in the other room. Mistress Roberta's friend walked into the room, holding a huge black strapon dildo. She smirked at the toilet slave and motioned for him to get on his knees.
"Today," she said, "I feel like using your asshole as a fisting target."
The toilet slave trembled in fear as he watched her lubricate the massive dildo. He knew he had no choice but to obey. She pushed it slowly against his asshole, stretching it wide as she eased it inside. The pain was immense, but he had to endure it. Once she had the entire length of the dildo buried inside him, she started thrusting it in and out, fisting him one way and then the other.
"This is what happens when you displease a mistress," she said, her voice cold and harsh. "You're nothing but a toy for us to use as we wish."
The toilet slave could barely breathe as he felt himself being torn apart inside. When she finally released him, he collapsed in a heap on the floor, whimpering in pain. His asshole was destroyed and felt as if it were on fire.
Mistress Roberta's friend then retrieved a small, silver bucket from a nearby table and grinned evilly at the toilet slave. "Now it's your turn, slave," she said, her voice dripping with contempt. She walked over to him and put the bucket on the ground in front of him. "From now on, you'll be using this as your toilet. Understood?"
The toilet slave nodded weakly, his entire body shaking with fear. He was terrified of what might come next.
Mistress Roberta's friend then sat down on a chair nearby and motioned for the toilet slave to approach her. When he was standing in front of her, she smirked and said, "You are going to thoroughly clean my leggings with your tongue. And when you're done, you're going to put them on and sniff them."
The toilet slave trembled as he knelt down and began to clean her leggings with his tongue. He could smell her sweet scent mixed with the musky aroma of sweat. As he sniffed them afterwards, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of arousal.
Just then, another wave of pleasure washed over Mistress Roberta. She looked down at the toilet slave with a smirk. "Looks like you've made me quite aroused," she said. "And since you're so good at being used as a toy, I think we should make use of you one more time."
She took off her leggings and straddled the toilet slave. He looked up at her in shock as she positioned herself over him. She lowered herself onto his face, circling her hips around helplessly. The smell of her pussy was overwhelming as he tried to breathe through the cloud of musk enveloping him.
Mistress Roberta moaned loudly as the toilet slave's tongue delved deeper into her pussy. She began to grind against his face, taking pleasure in the way he serviced her. She leaned forward, giving him better access to her tight hole.
Without warning, she pushed something hard and warm into his mouth. He gagged around it as she whispered, "Swallow my piss, slave."
He did as he was told, forcing himself to swallow the salty liquid as she continued to use him as her personal toilet. When she finally finished, she stood up, satisfied. The toilet slave remained on the floor, exhausted and humiliated.
"Now," Mistress Roberta said, "it's time for you to feel some more discomfort." She walked over to a nearby table and picked up a large black dildo. "From now on, you're going to fuck yourself with this every time you feel aroused," she said coldly. "And if you ever disobey me again, I'll make sure to use you as my human toilet even more frequently."
With that, she left the toilet slave alone, naked and ashamed. He could feel the dildo pressing against his throbbing asshole, a constant reminder of his predicament. He knew that his life was now completely dominated by Mistress Roberta and her friends, and there was nothing he could do about it.
