Mistress Ezada Sinn was a beautiful and dominant woman who owned a stable of slaves. One pathetic loser among them had begged to serve her in any capacity, not realizing the true depth of his desires. Mistress Ezada had other plans for him; he was to be her full human toilet.
She sat on the toilet, magazine in hand, and ordered the slave to come before her. With a grunt and a moan, he crawled on all fours, his pathetic state clearly visible. Mistress Ezada had the slave mummified and restrained, unable to move except on his belly. He reached out to her, his eyes pleading for mercy, but she simply pointed to her ass.
"You will be grateful to receive and ingest anything that comes out of my divine body," she commanded. The slave nodded fervently, unable to believe his luck at being given such an honor. Mistress Ezada smiled, knowing he would do as she said, but she wanted to make sure he had no choice.
So, she placed an elastrator rubber band around his balls; if he didn't finish processing her waste, he would lose his balls. An eunuch slave would definitely be more obedient and willing to please, so Mistress Ezada was not risking anything. Just the slave did.
With a look of terror on his face, the slave began his task. Mistress Ezada watched as he positioned himself between her legs, his mouth watering at the prospect of tasting her fresh excretions. She gently pressed her ass against his face, forcing him to take a deep breath of her scent. Then, she released a small stool, just enough to fill his mouth.
The slave groaned as he began to swallow, feeling the warm, chunky waste slide down his throat. Mistress Ezada smiled, knowing he was bound to her by more than just his chains now. She continued to play with his cock, teasing him with the possibility of pleasure but always pulling away at the last moment.
As she relieved herself into the toilet, the slave worked tirelessly, swallowing every drop of her waste. He could feel the rubber band digging into his skin, a constant reminder of the price he would pay if he failed. With each passing moment, his desperation grew, and he swallowed faster, desperate not to displease his mistress.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Mistress Ezada signaled for him to stop. The slave looked up at her, his face covered in her excrement, and saw nothing but pure satisfaction on her face. She stood up, towering over him, and slowly released the rubber band from his balls.
"You've pleased me, slave," she said, her voice dripping with seduction. "But remember, this is only the beginning. From now on, you will be my full human toilet whenever I need you to be." The slave nodded, his heart pounding with fear and excitement. He knew he had found his true purpose in life, and he would do whatever it took to please his mistress.
