Domnina - Toilet training: the first lesson

Domnina - Toilet training: the first lesson

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As the day broke, the unwary slave awoke to the harsh reality of his new existence. Chained to me in every way, his life was now completely in my hands. And what better way to begin his training than with the ultimate act of submission? Toilet Slavery. Bound and gagged on the cold, hard floor of the stairwell, he had waited anxiously throughout the night for my arrival. His eager eyes betrayed his eagerness to please me, even as I ignored him and carried on with my daily routine. At last, though, I could sense his desperation, and I reveled in the power it gave me over him. I approached him slowly, savoring the moment. I could tell by the tension in his body that he knew what was coming; that he was ready for his first lesson in total obedience. With a cruel smile, I reached down and unfastened his pants, revealing his quivering, exposed flesh. Gently - or as gently as one could with such an act - I guided him towards the toilet bowl, his every move dictated by my touch. His trembling hand reached out to support himself, his fingers grazing the cool porcelain of the toilet as I positioned him just so. And then, with a suddenness that took his breath away, I released him. "Do it," I commanded, my voice echoing in the empty hallway. The slave's eyes widened in fear and anticipation; he knew there would be consequences if he failed. But as the urge to empty himself became too great, he could resist no longer. With a loud, involuntary groan, he lowered himself onto the cold toilet seat and began to relieve himself. As he did so, I watched with a mixture of amusement and arousal, my heart swelling with pride at the sight of my power over him. This was just the beginning, I thought, my mind already racing with the possibilities for his future. For now, though, I would enjoy the simple pleasure of his submission - and the knowledge that every ounce of his shame and humiliation was for my sole pleasure. "Good boy," I murmured, running my fingers through his hair as he finished and struggled to stand once more. This training would not be easy. But then, nothing worth having ever was. And if my new slave could manage to please me as much as he already had, then the rewards would be well worth the effort he was about to undertake.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 11min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 10342 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 240 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 849MB