The personal slave was told to make me ready to start working as soon as possible. She didn't wanted any wastage of time. few times and everytime we talked we hit it off. She actually pursued me though. She texted me one day and said she wanted to No water now, clean up. I am going for my walk." I really felt bad, I was about to have water but Queen again denied me. I was only able to take in some water when I was swallowing her spit. Now, I again cleaned the toilet and kept waiting for her near the bathtub.

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. and I contemplated how I would live without her the next few months. Would she really be that sadistic to shrink have exactly 1 hour, to drive to your Apt and write a farewell note. A note to your family and friends that saysDirt and debris that fell from the sole , fell on top of me. I was never so scared but erotically turned And that's how I started the story with the first part, where I was cleaning the toilet very late at night, using my tongue. I was very thirsty, you now know the punishment. It was too cold but I was heated up and charged up after that whipping and slapping session. Don't chew my turd just yet, loser. Let it sit there. Let it rest in your mouth. And then do some thinking, like reallllllly think about what's going on right now. You've been turned into a toilet. That's not an exaggeration. My shit is literally in your mouth and I fully expect it to be eaten." He slept on the floor thinking about her, thinking about the ways of serving her better, making her happy and comfortable. He was happy with his decision.

Yes, Everything will be OK in few days. I would get used to this new way of living. In some days, she might find me worthy of a better position and then, I might get promoted. I will do my job to the best of my capability to acquire her attention and praises. Quiet, slave. Now leave us with our newest property," it was Kelsey, "That's right, boy... We've been waiting since sophomore year to do something special with you." aunt's place is, my uncle visits home once in a month, he is always out of home for his business works. My cousin (aunt's son) was in college hostel I found her in the kitchen. She was sitting at the table drinking coffee and talking to Mistress Aurora. They were laughing, and I wondered whether it was at my expense. The only thing I heard was Mistress Stella saying, "…and we’ll have to have Luna test him." Then they laughed again. I wondered what that meant. off her feet etc. All I can say is BOING. Yes we had good sex. (I swear up until this point everything is

well I want to tell you something, you admired my feet in morning don't you? Well that is the result of your uncle being my slave when he is here. I really

Oh yes, Ma’am!" I said, smiling and thinking to myself about being introduced to her as Mistress Stella’s puppy. "How are you today, Mistress?" I inquired of Mistress Aurora. She placed puppy pads under me as I was still bound, which followed by her placing the toilet chair over my face. She pulled down her thongs and sat on the throne with my helpless face looking up. Well, having something in your throat is not most comfortable thing in the world, especially if it is shit. I felt like I had two options. Either swallow it or push it up into my mouth. So it is either upwards or downwards. I decided to go upwards option since I didnt feel I was ready to consume just yet. Those 15 minutes were the most crucial 15 minutes of his life. He had decided to accept that relationship. He knew he would die without her, he wanted to be around her in anyway possible.

My Toilet Slavery Experience - 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/Coprophiles/comments/w5ez1q/my_toilet_slavery_experiences_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button Kelsey added, "Poor wittle baby should have served us properly then over the last 12 years like everyone else!" c) Any permanent marks on the skin, including scars, burns, or tattoos, unless accepted by the slave .