Dahlia D. - HUMAN TOILET DUTY

Dahlia D. was a slave girl who had no control over her body, mind or soul. She belonged to her Master, who used her as his human toilet whenever he felt the urge to shit or piss. Dahlia loved being used in this way because it turned her on immensely. She saw it as a sign of her Master's power and dominance over her.

On this particular day, Dahlia was lying on her back on the cold marble floor in her Master's lavish chambers. Her body was bare except for a thin white cotton dental dam covering her mouth and nose. Her eyes were closed as she waited patiently for her Master's shit to fill her mouth. She scanned her body mentally, feeling the warmth spread between her legs where her pussy had been fucked vigorously with a long black dildo. The constant teasing, coupled with the fear of what was about to happen, made her extremely aroused.

Suddenly, she heard the familiar sound of her Master's bowels moving. The smell of his hot, putrid shit filled the air around her. With eager anticipation, she opened her mouth wide and waited for the first turd to drop into her awaiting mouth. As soon as it touched her tongue, she welcomed it with a moan. The taste was disgusting, but she loved it. She cupped the massive turd in both hands and raised it toward her face, allowing the scent to fill her nostrils.

As she ate her Master's shit, she moaned in pleasure, feeling it coat her throat and stomach. She licked every last morsel from her fingers and hands, savoring the taste of his filth. She wished that she could digest it faster so that she could experience it again. Her mind was consumed by thoughts of his shit filling her up, stretching her stomach and intestines to their limit.

After she had finished eating, she heard the sound of her Master's urine hitting the floor. She moved her head aside to avoid getting hit by his piss, but not before catching some of it in her open mouth. The warm, salty fluid mixed with the remnants of his shit, creating a unique taste that she couldn't resist. She swallowed it all, leaving no trace behind.

When her Master was finally finished, he stood up and looked down at her. He smiled, knowing that he had satisfied both her physical and emotional needs. Dahlia looked up at him, eyes glistening with love and adoration. She couldn't wait for her next opportunity to be used as his personal toilet. She knew that this was the only thing that made her truly happy and content. DD x