Toilet Slaves Scatology - Im gonna make you gag, fuck you and you drink my piss!

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Im gonna make you gag, fuck you and you drink my piss!

Like any good slave, John had been dutifully cleaning the mistress's lavish bathroom when she stormed in. His heart raced as he backed away from the toilet, trying to make himself as small as possible. But the mistress wasn't here for cleanliness - oh no. She had much more perverse plans in store for her toilet slave.

With a wink, she grabbed him by his collar and dragged him to the toilet. "I'm going to show you what happens when my toilet isn't clean enough," she hissed in his ear. "You're going to gag on my cock, and then..." Her voice trailed off menacingly as she pushed him forward. "Suck it."

John gagged as the cool plastic of the dildo pressed against his lips. He tried to pull away, but the mistress's grip was like iron. With a loud groan, he opened his mouth and let the dildo slide in. The taste of scented soap and piss from last time washed over his tongue in waves. But that was nothing compared to what came next.

"Good boy," the mistress purred as she pulled her cock out of his mouth. "Now it's time for your reward. Bend over, slave."

Even though he knew what was coming, the wave of fear washed over him again. No one had ever done this to him before. But when he felt the mistress's hand on his hip - the same hand that had held him in place for so many of her previous torments - he knew he didn't have a choice. He had to obey.

"Fill your hole with my plastic," she hissed as she thrust into him. Every inch of the dildo pushed against his prostate, making him gasp in pain. But he couldn't help but moan too; the feeling was both exquisite and terrifying all at once. As he felt himself stretching around the intruder, he knew that there was no going back. He was a toilet slave now, and he would do anything his mistress commanded.

When she pulled the dildo out, John gasped and clutched at his ass. Blood dripped down his thighs, marking him as a true toilet slave. "Now it's time for your reward," his mistress said with a smirk. She took out a large vibrator and turned it on, aiming it at his trembling asshole. "Suck on this."

John hesitated for only a moment before lowering his head. The cold metal of the vibrator pressed against his lips, and he could feel it vibrating against his tongue. Slowly, he opened his mouth and swallowed as much of the vibrator as he could. It tasted of metal and electricity, but he didn't care - all he wanted was for his mistress to be satisfied. Besides, he had seen her enjoy these games before.

When she pulled the vibrator out, John's mouth was still dripping with saliva and anticipation. "That's my good little toilet slave," his mistress purred. She reached down between his legs and began stroking his cock, slowly at first, but then with more force. "Now it's time for your real reward."

As he felt his mistress's hand wrap around his shaft, John could feel himself getting closer and closer to orgasm. But he also knew that there was no way he could cum without her permission. She had trained him well in that regard. So when she finally leaned down and began to whisper filthy words into his ear, he lost control completely. His body shook as he shot his load all over the floor, while she kept milking his cock for every last drop.

"That's it, slave," she whispered against his ear, her breath warm against his skin. "Drink up every drop of your own cum. You're going to need it for your next session." And with that, she rose and walked away, leaving John to clean up the mess they had made together.