Toilet Slaves Scatology - Domestic toilet slave 24/7

Here's a story of a hotwife who has an extreme scat fetish. She enjoys the luxury of being a toilet slave for her mistress, with no other purpose than to serve as a human toilet whenever she feels like it. This submissive husband was trained to not only endure but also to thoroughly clean himself after each ordeal, leaving no trace of his wife's waste behind. His life has become a constant cycle of servitude, where he's completely dedicated to the satisfaction of her perverted desires.

One day, while at home, the hotwife felt the urge to relieve herself. She knew exactly what she wanted and needed at that moment. Calling her pussy-whipped husband over, she casually ordered him to kneel down beside her and make himself ready to receive her golden nectar. Without hesitation, he obeyed, feeling the warm, smooth surface of his wife's perfect ass inches away from his eagerly awaiting mouth.

Slowly, she lowered herself onto his face, feeling the warmth envelop her as she began to pee directly into his open mouth. The scent of fresh urine filled the air, mixed with loud splashing noises as she let her full bladder empty entirely onto her husband's face. He couldn't help but taste the sweet nectar that flowed out of her, savoring every drop as it went down his throat.

Finally satisfied, she pulled away and stood up, giving him a look of satisfaction. She couldn't help but admire how obedient he had been, how eager he had been to please her in any way possible. With a look of disgust and humiliation etched onto his face, he began to lick every last drop of her urine off of himself, cleaning up after his own wife's waste.

She smiled indulgently at him as he worked, knowing full well that he loved every second of it. This was his purpose in life now—to be nothing more than a human toilet for his hotwife whenever the mood struck her.

As if that wasn't enough, she turned around and lowered herself onto the edge of the toilet seat, presenting her soft, round ass to him once more. Gently, she started to defecate directly onto the floor, watching with delight as her husband's face turned an even deeper shade of red with embarrassment.

"Clean it up," she commanded, pointing at the mess she had just made. With shaking hands, he grabbed a nearby toilet brush and began to clean her waste off of the floor carefully. It was the only thing he was good for now—serving as both a human toilet and a maid for his own wife.

Her scat fetish satisfied for the time being, she decided to reward her loyal toilet slave with a treat. Bending down, she wrapped her hand around his cock through his pants and began to stroke it gently. "Good boy," she complimented, pumping her hand up and down his shaft. "Now let's see if we can't get you to finish inside me." With that, she turned around again and mounted him roughly from behind, impaling herself on his hard length before starting to ride him hard and fast.

As she rode him, she grinded her hips back into his face, allowing him to taste her sweet ass once more. With every thrust, she felt closer to climaxing, knowing that her husband beneath her was nothing more than a willing vessel for her pleasure. And as she finally cried out in ecstasy and felt her orgasm wash over her, she knew that this was truly the life she was meant to lead—as a dominant mistress with an adoring toilet slave always by her side.