Mistress Taylor and Her Femdom Toilet Slave: Stuck at the Beach! (Femdom Toilet Slaves Book 1)

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Then she put on her high heeled shoes and my fears came true as she started trampling my helpless body under her heels. My chest, belly, already sore nipples. I was literally screaming and begging for her to stop but she didnt. She trampled so hard that I as someone who had been trampled tens of times before, scared that she will be breaking my ribs. She trampled me for so long that the pain threshold was long gone. She was really hating me. I could feel that from the effort she was putting in to hurt me more. She had a stone heart, a true sadist. As I begged more for her to stop all she ever said was "Ssshhh" a few times. You remember these heels, Paul? You gifted 4 pairs of footwear to me on my birthday. That was the day I noticed your submissive nature. You know something, I think this nature was always inside you, hiding somewhere, lying dormant. I am just helping you in understanding your true nature. You love servitude, you love slavery, you love being abused and humiliated, and you are really previledged to be in my service, aren't you my slut? Tell me what do you think slave.", She said. f) Withholding of any necessary materials, such as food, water, or sunlight for extended periods of time Goddess, I am very sorry, I forgot. I am learning very slow. It's my mistake, Sorry Queen." I said. the whole way to my apt knowing what my life had become. I thought about turning the wheel right off

My Queen then started using her cellphone, called someone from the college and started talking to her. One: You beg me right here, right now, and I mean BEG me to use your mouth as my shit bin. Or two: You refuse to keep what you might think of as 'dignity'---" Both mistresses dissolved in gales of laughter. Finally, Mistress Stella said, "Don’t burn the dinner, Arch." turned me into the insole of Samantha’s closed toe wedge shoes. Samantha had long toes and pale feet but sheI couldn't move, still tied to the chair, so I did the unthinkable, "I'm... I'm so sorry. I am so, deeply sorry. Thank you, Kelsey. Thank you for farting in my face. I loved your fart and I would be honored to serve as your toilet." Again, I was fascinated by the view. A gorgeous woman's beutiful asshole sitting a few inches away from my face. A view that many people dont get to see in their entire lives. A toilet's point of view. It still amazes me and honestly I kinda find it weird that when I assume this position under a toilet chair, having my mistress place her feet on my body is a huge turn on for me. Watching her pushing ass while her feet are on my hurting body was something to die for. But Mistress, it wasn’t intentional…and I didn’t realize I was doing something wrong. I won’t do it again," I said, hoping she would relent about whatever punishment she had in mind. Easy?! She didn't take it easy on me," I said after I took my last gulp of shit, "Her turd smelled... Wonderful! Wait! No!"

that I love her but I think we should go our separate ways. She of course started bawling crying and had List on first chapter. Language: English Words: 56,457 Chapters: 31/31 Comments: 44 Kudos: 357 Bookmarks: 25 Hits: 24,759 jungkook just wants to be a good pup and make his owner namjoon happy, and they're both so happy when namjoon lays his claim on jungkook Language: English Words: 4,844 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 4 Kudos: 140 Bookmarks: 31 Hits: 12,739 Just because our genitals are near your face doesn’t give you the right to touch. Keep your hands and tongue to yourself unless the other party has specified otherwise.

Hello I am 20 and I want to be an irl toilet slave by phoenixkus, literature

My mouth still stained with Kelsey's shit, I started thinking about it and took their threat very seriously... And then just like that, a huge foot long turd fired from Kelsey's anus, gas escaping with her turd, clogging my mouth and ending the begging. They both laughed insanely loud, Kelsey keeping her ass pointed at me like fart and shit gun. She farted again, releasing a second six inch turd. Both were about two inches in diameter and the first one filled my mouth and fell over my left eye. Her second turd landed on my face and sat like a mustache.