Toilet Slaves Scatology - Manlets First Pee Bong Encounter

Ruki felt himself trembling under the ominous contraption that was looming over him. He had never seen anything quite like it before he had been transformed into a toilet slave. It was an elaborate device, filled with clear tubes running in every direction, and a large orb where the pee and other liquids collected. Today, it seemed that his training was about to take an even more disturbing turn. Three women stood before him, laughing menacingly as they eyed the pee bong. They were guests of the Mistress, who had apparently delighted in showing off her new toy. One of them approached Ruki, her stiletto heels clicking against the cold tiles of the bathroom. She reached down and snapped a tube away from the bottom of the pee bong, holding it up to her face. "Do you know what this is for, poor pathetic manlet?" she sneered, revealing a mouth full of rotten teeth. Ruki tried to force words past his gag, but nothing came out except for faint gurgles. He nodded weakly, his eyes locked on the clear tube in front of him. "Good boy," the woman said, smirking. "Now close your eyes." A sense of dread washed over Ruki as he felt the tube being positioned at his groin. This was it. He had been ready for this moment for weeks now. The woman guided his hips upwards, pressing his crack against the edge of the tube. Her fingers dug into his hips, her nails digging into his skin. Without any further hesitation, she pulled the tube roughly away from his body. Ruki could feel his hot, thick cum shooting down the tube and into the orb below. It was a surreal experience, feeling his own seed being collected and stored like this. But the real horror was yet to come. The woman holding the tube grinned, revealing more of her rotten teeth. "Now open your mouth," she commanded, and Ruki had no choice but to obey. The bitter taste of his own spent cum filled his mouth, mixed with the foul stench of the pee still in the tube. He gagged, feeling like he was about to vomit. "Swallow," the woman said, and Ruki complied, forcing down the nasty concoction in his mouth. It felt like it was burning its way down his throat, but he didn't care. He was just a toilet slave, here to serve his mistresses and their guests. The woman put the tube back in its place and stepped away, allowing the next guest to approach. This one was older, with sagging breasts and wrinkled skin. But her eyes gleamed with malice as she took the tube to her pussy and guided it towards her clit. "You'll be swallowing my sweet nectar soon, little toilet," she purred, her voice deep and husky. Ruki could feel his heart racing as he anticipated the taste of her pee. He didn't know why he was so turned on by it, but he had learned to embrace his new role as a human toilet. Finally, the last guest approached. She was young, barely more than a girl. Her slim figure was draped in black lace, making it seem even more sinister in the dim light of the bathroom. She took a tube and pushed it against her asshole, grunting as she forced it inside. Ruki could see the dark streaks of feces on the clear tube, and he couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement. The girl pulled the tube out and aimed it at Ruki's open mouth. "Here you go, toilet slave," she said, her voice dripping with contempt. The thick, foul-smelling shit oozed out of the tube and filled Ruki's mouth once again. He gagged and tasted the bitter metallic taste, knowing that this was what he was meant to do. With the training session over, the three women stepped away from the pee bong, laughing and clapping their hands. Ruki lay there, feeling dirty and used, but also oddly satisfied. He knew that this was just the beginning of his journey as a human toilet, and he couldn't wait to see what else his mistresses had in store for him.