Mistress Taylor and Her Femdom Toilet Slave: Stuck at the Beach! (Femdom Toilet Slaves Book 1)

Product Information

History was Mrs. David and when I walked in I saw Kelsey and Kristen sitting in the second to last row. The only chair was behind Kelsey and next to their "Book Buddy", Caroline, who was seated behind Kristen. Good! Now let’s see how much you enjoy the next stage. Do you know how to cook, or do I need to teach you?"

the whole way to my apt knowing what my life had become. I thought about turning the wheel right off

The Smothered Spheal by DoctorFunnyMan, literature

also domination, humiliation, slavery and also a lot of giantess (gts) aspects. So if GTS is not your thing, give the story a Yes, I have. I had no choice. She didn't force me to do this, I made my decision. I could have said No but, what then? I would have died without her, without being a part of her life. and I contemplated how I would live without her the next few months. Would she really be that sadistic to shrink Kelsey said, "Well you see, toilet. We broadcast that whole thing to the entire high school at the pep rally. That girl you like, Jenny or whatever... She just watched you get a mouthful of manure." There were only a few days past since my toilet training session with Mistress L and I was sure of myself that I realized what I liked the most about being a human toilet.

b) Where said command may cause extreme damage to slave’s life, such as losing their job, causing family stress,etc. My session with Mistress L had taught me that feces was not something pleasant for me. It was not something to be liked or enjoyed but the humiliating nature of offering your mistress your open mouth for one of the meanest, dirtiest things a human being can do to one another was what had me going. To me, it was a display of a cruelty of my mistress. How cruel she must be to do something like that with such comfort? How much hatred she must have against me to put me in that position? How pathetic I must be in her eyes to deserve a treatment like that? Monty Python star John Cleese reveals he 'killed a man' while working on the 1988 film A Fish Called Wanda She ripped a very long, silent fart that assaulted me immediately. Kristen began clapping and laughing. I don’t actually write smut but if you get inspired you can Language: English Words: 2,718 Chapters: 8/? Collections: 2 Comments: 22 Kudos: 194 Bookmarks: 1 Hits: 14,368At the front of the school I saw "The Ks", both Kristen and Kelsey, spitting at freshman and smoking cigarettes. They were just such absolute bitches... Yes, Mistress." I hung my harness and thong on the peg and placed my sandals on the floor below them. Then I lay down on the bed.

Always keep your head lower than her feet while replying to her. You must not start any conversation by yourself. Queen will talk to you if she needs you to talk with her. Good. I hate when I eat a ton and end up with a small dump. Not this one, though. You hear that, toilet?" Oh, and, Arch, take off those sandals. Here in the house you are to go barefooted. The sandals are only for when we go out." Kristen took the camera, "And unless you want to replace him, you'll listen. Later, slaves. Kristen out." One: You beg me right here, right now, and I mean BEG me to use your mouth as my shit bin. Or two: You refuse to keep what you might think of as 'dignity'---"I was selected to a local university which is about 150 miles away from my home. And my parents asked me to stay in my aunt's place (which is just near the Well aunt you really have beautiful feet, and they really deserve great pampering, and I can see uncle has done his job well. ' She smiled for what I

I gave pause, because what kind of life is it when you're in servitude, but then I thought this was going to be over soon enough and took the plunge, taking a bite off Kelsey's poop. The Goddess accepts no responsibility for the slave’s pleasure during the relationship described in the Enslavement Documents, during the enslavement term. The Goddess may, at the Goddess’s discretion, administer pain or pleasure at any time, within the Negotiated Boundaries Contract. Upon disclosure of the slave’s desires for the Goddess’s consideration, the Goddess may or may not grant those pleasures desired by the slave. If desires are not disclosed by the slave, the Goddess takes no responsibility in the consequences of failure to disclose of the slave’s desires even if the slave is unable to communicate those desires to the Goddess. The Goddess will re-mold the slave’s body, habits, and attitudes to whatever the Goddess desires, within the Negotiated Boundaries Contract. If the slave does not change the slave’s actions and speech to express the slave’s changed habits and attitudes, the Goddess has every right to punish the slave for not adhering to the Temporary Consensual “Slave Contract” in any way the Goddess sees fit, within the Negotiated Boundaries Contract. Ohhhhh!!! I love it when a slave savors the flavor. Hahaha. Enjoy it, loser! Keep chewing my shit because you don't want to know what happens if you don't," Kristen rested the cane on my balls. turned me into the insole of Samantha’s closed toe wedge shoes. Samantha had long toes and pale feet but she

Hello I am 20 and I want to be an irl toilet slave by phoenixkus, literature

I was to blame for the accident that cost me the use of my legs. But my dad thought it was his fault - and that blew our lives apart': Paralysed at 14, Sammi refused to give up. Now she’s a world champion - and a new Countryfile presenter Good boy! You may get started immediately. Aurora and I are hungry, and I know you haven’t eaten, so you must be hungry too. Go to the fridge and see what you can find to prepare for us. If you have any questions…if there is anything you need…ask me." The slave, where appropriate, holds veto power over any command given by the Goddess, at which time they may rightfully refuse to obey that command. This power may only be invoked under the following circumstances, or where agreed by both Goddess and slave: