Toilet Slaves Scatology - Nasty Girlfriends Scatter Shit and Pee All Over My Bed! - Part

In the world of Toilet Slaves Scatology, many submissive individuals find themselves tied up and at the mercy of dominant women who hold their bladders and bowels for ransom. This was exactly the case for one poor soul who found himself bound to a bed, his arms and legs immobilized by leather restraints. His eyes were swollen shut from the blows that his captors had delivered in the past few hours. He could still feel the warm, sticky cum on his face and in his mouth as he lay there anticipating his next ordeal. He could hear the girls' high heels click-clacking against the tile floor as they approached, their laughter echoing around him. He recognized the sound of his girlfriend's voice, but there was another one with her - someone he didn't know. They were both dressed in black, their sleek bodies glistening under the harsh fluorescent light. "Look at what we've caught ourselves here," his girlfriend purred, running her gloved hand over his chest. "Aren't you curious to see what we have in store for you tonight, slave?" He tried to nod, but the gag in his mouth restricted his movement. He felt the fabric of the gag stretched taut against his teeth as he pushed forward, desperate to communicate with them. "Don't worry, we'll take good care of you," the other girl chortled, her voice laced with cruelty. "Your little whore needs some training anyway." His heart sank at her words. He knew what was coming next, and he braced himself as best he could against the cold surface of the bed. He felt a prickling sensation between his legs and realized with horror that his girlfriend had attached a butt plug to his submissive asshole. It was already filling him up, stretching his sphincter to its limits. He groaned into the gag, his body tensing involuntarily. The girls giggled in response, enjoying their power over him. His girlfriend then reached down and squeezed his hard, determined cock through his cage, teasing him mercilessly. "Now, tell us what a good little toilet slave you are," she ordered. He mewled into the gag, his hips jerking helplessly as he tried to get some relief for his aching cock. The gag muffled his moans of pleasure and frustration, amplifying the sound of his panting breaths. The other girl stood tall, her posture in stark contrast to his vulnerable position on the bed. She was clearly enjoying the power play. "I have an idea," she purred, her eyes glinting with malicious intent. "Why don't we use your body like the filthy toilet it is?" Before he could respond, she stepped out of frame, her high heels echoing against the tiled floor once more. He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking maybe she was going to give them a break. But instead, he heard the sound of zippers being lowered and panties being pulled off. His heart sank as he realized what was about to happen. Sure enough, the girls returned, each one holding a wad of soiled tissues. They approached from opposite ends of the bed, their faces twisted into disgusting grimaces as they prepared to execute their plan. "Here, take a sniff," his girlfriend commanded as she held the soiled tissue under his nose. The stench of her pussy was overwhelming, mixed with the tang of her perfume and sweat. He tried to pull away but the gag held him in place. She stood back, admiring the scene as the other girl did the same with her mess. Then, with a cruel laugh, they both began to rub their filth all over his body, making sure to cover his face and sensitive areas. They worked methodically, taking their time to cover every inch of his skin in their disgusting secretions. As they finished, his girlfriend leaned down and whispered into his ear, her breath hot against his earlobe. "This is what you are now," she hissed before standing back to admire their work. The girls giggled again, and then his girlfriend unhooked the now-full toilet bowl from his penis, releasing a stream of urine onto the floorboards. They stood there for a moment, admiring their handiwork. It was clear that they had transformed him into nothing more than a filthy toilet slave - something to be used and abused at their pleasure. The girls shared a final, triumphant glance before moving out of the frame, leaving him alone to contemplate his fate.