Mistress Sabina - TOILET MUMMIFICATION

Lying on the soft, warm floor of Mistress Sabina's lavish bathroom was a once proud, strong man who was now reduced to nothing more than a human toilet; serving his Goddess's every need. His body was completely encased in a thick, rubber sleepsack, leaving only his head poking out from beneath a filthy gimp hood that concealed his identity. The odor of feces and urine emanated from the sleepsack, a testament to his newfound purpose in life.

Mistress Sabina, a Queen of the night who demanded nothing but the best, had decided that this pathetic creature before her would be the perfect addition to her toilet collection. She watched with a sense of twisted amusement as he struggled to move within the restrictive bounds of the sleepsack. His once muscular arms were now reduced to twigs, useless against the powerful rubber that held him captive.

With a flick of her gloved hand, Mistress Sabina signaled for her slave to approach. The slave, his face contorted with fear and desperation, crawled towards her on hands and knees. She positioned him carefully under the toilet seat, his head angled perfectly in preparation for what was to come.

As she lowered her exquisite ass down onto the toilet seat, a look of pure bliss crossed her face. She felt her human toilet's lips part beneath her, and she knew that he could feel her warmth and her presence against his skin. "Lick me," she commanded, her voice dripping with control and menace.

The slave, trembling with anticipation, raised his bound head upward and pressed his lips against his Goddess's asshole. His tongue darted out, tasting the sweet nectar that dripped from Her G-spot. As he licked away at her juices, he felt her body shudder with pleasure. Satisfied with his efforts, she pulled away slightly and gazed down at him with a predatory glint in her eye.

Without warning, she placed a firm hand on his head and pushed downward, forcing his face into the cold porcelain bowl beneath him. A moment later, a stream of golden liquid cascaded down onto his face and into his open mouth. It was the divine nectar of her Goddesshood; like drinking the finest wine or tasting ambrosia itself. Her asshole throbbed as she continued to release her heavenly gift, feeling it pulsate against the smooth surface of the toilet bowl.

As the stream of nectar trickled to a halt, Mistress Sabina leaned forward once more, perching carefully on the edge of the toilet seat. She watched with delight as her human toilet began to lick up every last drop of her offering, his tongue darting out to catch even the most fleeting droplets. Her eyes traced over his body, taking in the sight of his bound form, the rubber sleepsack glistening in the dim light of her bathroom.

Satisfied for now, she rose from the toilet seat and swiftly exited the room, leaving her newly mummified slave to revel in the afterglow of her divine essence. For this pitiful creature, there was no life beyond serving as a toilet for Mistress Sabina; no hope, no dreams, just a blissful existence spent worshiping at the altar of her perfect form.

And so it was that Mistress Sabina's toilet slave, wrapped tightly in rubber and bound by the chains of servitude, found himself floating through an endless void, forever trapped within the confines of his Goddess's imagination. His true identity lost to time, his only purpose to serve as a vessel for her supreme pleasure; a toilet, a repository for her divine essence, and nothing more.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 13min.
Video Info: 1280x720 Pixel @ 6000 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 192 kb/s
Format: wmv
Size: 419MB