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Toilet Slave Pt. 01

by TaleTeller4035 on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

My ad had run for over a month with no response. I had almost given up when I received an email from the site telling me I had a message. I clicked like a madman to reach the site and read the message. Look, I'm a submissive male. I've known this for many years, but all I've done is wank to pics and vids of S&M scenes. I finally had the guts to seek out a d...

Toilet Salve's Discovery Ch. 02

by TaleTeller4035 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Mistress Deborah stood in front of a naked, kneeling slave; I had answered her invitation, coming to her house; her shaved pussy only an inch from my face. Her pussy's feminine aroma "rushed" through my nostrils like Amyl Nitrite [poppers]; it made my head spin; my cock's tumescence provided the best display an average six inch cock could give-but you could...

Toilet Salve's Discovery Ch. 03

by TaleTeller4035 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

As I stared upward, her bottom presented moist and pout, and her pussy lips formed a butterfly effect with the labia, inviting cock or mouth to enter and be used for pleasure. The anus, the serious "ring," an opening into the body's equivalent of a spaceship's cargo bay doors {"Open the cargo bay doors, Hal!"} smirked at me as I stared; it pulsed in and ou...

Toilet Salve's Discovery Ch. 01

by TaleTeller4035 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I had received an email from Mistress Deborah; it was a list of questions about my fetishes. Answering as truthfully as I dare, I awaited a response. Had I revealed too much? No, I needed her to realize the extent of my submissiveness. Everything seemed aligned. First, her age of fifty, twice my age, and the attached photo of her body only-fit hand in g...

Toilet Training Elizabeth

by lesliejones on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

For my darling Megs * Kendall stood up before the assembled ladies of her exclusive women's luncheon club and pointed her finger at her daughter-in-law Elizabeth to join her on the stage. Kendall was enjoying herself immensely and looked forward to this little presentation. Meanwhile her daughter-in-law, at 25 only a few years younger than her dominating m...

Toilet Training

by slavejames111 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

This tells of the developing relationship with my wife/Mistress. ***** From the moment when I moved in with my Mistress to become Her full time live in slave She made it clear that She would train me to be Her toilet slave. So one of my first tasks was to find and purchase a fully equipped slave's toilet box. After some searching on the internet I found a...

Toilet Tentacles

by YANKEE DAN on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

Jasmine had to go really bad. It was one of those shits that just come out of nowhere, throbbing inside her bowels, one that once felt brought worry that she wouldn't make it to the bathroom in time. On her way to the bath she glanced in the mirror in her hallway, there was a mirror in every room in her house, so that at any moment she could stop to admire...

Toilet Slavery With A Work Mate

by shpitz989 on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

It was just as a regular day of work at the pharmacy store, until the tall, beautiful, long black-haired cosmetics seller, Carolina, looked at me with a strange face. She always looked to me like a little bit crazy woman, but I haven't got the chance to state my mind, as I haven't talked to her very much at work. She had green eyes and was well-make-up. I...

Toilet Inspection Day: A Story of Larissa

by larissaandhermaster on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

'You know what day it is today?' master asked her. 'Yes,' she replied. 'What day is it?' 'It's toilet inspection day.' 'And what does that mean?' 'It means you will inspect me.' 'And why will I inspect you? 'I'm the toilet.' 'The toilet?' 'Your toilet, master.' 'Yes. Go to the bathroom.' She went. He had only just woken up and the urge to piss wa...

Toilet Mouth

by spoonbender on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I first saw her in the elevator of my building. She was short, only about 5'1", but she was something. She was Eurasian looking, with very short cropped hair. She was thin, but not too thin. She dressed normally, mostly t-shirt and jeans, although on rare occasions I would see her when she dressed to go out at night, dressed in something provocative. What re...