Mistress Sabina was a powerful figure, known for her unique and perverse sense of fun. She had many ruined souls serving her, but one in particular had caught her eye. This slave had always been obedient, respectful, and willing to go to any lengths to please her. As a result, she decided to give him the ultimate task: to serve as her personal toilet.
The first step was to fully mummify him in a rubber sleepsack. The slave lay helpless as Mistress Sabina wrapped him tightly from head to toe, leaving only his mouth exposed. She then placed a gimp hood over his head and secured it tightly, ensuring he could barely move or speak. The feeling of utter helplessness was intoxicating for both Mistress Sabina and her slave.
Once he was completely mummified, Mistress Sabina placed him in his new position: under the toilet seat. He could feel the cold, hard ceramic against his face as she expertly placed him in position. She then revealed her plan: from now on, whenever she had to use the bathroom, she would simply straddle the toilet and use his mouth as a human toilet.
At first, the slave felt a mix of terror and excitement. The thought of being so vulnerable, used in such a degrading way, was both horrifying and arousing. But as Mistress Sabina lowered herself onto the toilet seat, he couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation building within him.
As she released a hot stream of golden nectar into his mouth, the slave couldn't help but taste the sweet, intoxicating flavor. It was as if he were being given a reward for his service. And when she followed up with a steaming pile of fresh shit, he couldn't help but wade through the filth, eager to consume every last bit. His mouth was filled with the tangy, earthy taste of her feces, but he couldn't get enough.
Throughout the process, Mistress Sabina watched closely, her dark eyes filled with amusement and satisfaction. The look of complete submission on her human toilet's face was enough to send shivers down her spine. As she finished using him, she gave him a gentle pat on the head before pulling the chain to flush the toilet.
This new role as Mistress Sabina's personal toilet may have been degrading and humiliating, but for the slave, there was no greater honor than to be used in such a way by his Goddess. And as he lay there, still mummified and covered in filth, he couldn't help but wonder what other depraved delights she had in store for him next.
