Training Toilet Slave- A Hot Sex Story
Over the years, I had always been interested in exploring BDSM, but I never really knew how to take the plunge. That is, until I came across a classified ad looking for a toilet slave. Although it sounded kinky and intriguing, I was hesitant to take the plunge. However, my desire to explore my deepest and wildest fantasies eventually won out and I decided to answer the ad and see what happened.
The ad said they were looking for someone who was submissive and willing to surrender to the complete domination of their Mistress. After I sent in my application, I was pleased to hear back from a woman named Mistress Amanda, who said she was intrigued by my application and wanted to meet me. We agreed to meet in a discreet location and when I got there, I was surprised to find that Mistress Amanda was a tall, beautiful woman with an air of confidence and authority.
I nervously introduced myself and she immediately put me at ease with her friendly demeanor. She explained that she had been a professional Dominatrix for over 10 years and had a lot of experience with training toilet slaves. I instantly felt a connection with her as she began to explain the details of what my role as a toilet slave would entail.
She told me that I was to be her personal toilet slave and would be responsible for the most intimate and humiliating tasks imaginable. She explained that my responsibilities would include cleaning and servicing her body, providing her with oral pleasure, providing her with anal pleasure, and even being required to provide her with your body waste. She was very clear that these were not optional tasks and obedience was not a choice.
I found myself aroused as she spoke of all the details and tasks I would need to perform. She made it clear that failure to comply with her orders would result in severe punishment. I excitedly accepted the role and began to learn my tasks. I couldn’t believe that I was about to embark on this wild and kinky adventure.
Over the next several weeks, Mistress Amanda taught me how to properly perform my duties as her toilet slave. I quickly learned how to properly clean her body and provide her with pleasure. She also taught me how to properly dispose of her waste and how to provide her with anal pleasure. It was a wild and kinky experience that I had never experienced before.
As our sessions progressed, Mistress Amanda began to increase the intensity of the tasks she required of me. She began to require me to provide her with more oral pleasure and even more anal pleasure. She also began to require me to be more obedient and compliant with her orders. I quickly realized that I was becoming addicted to her domination and followed her every command without hesitation.
Eventually, Mistress Amanda decided that I was ready for the ultimate experience – my first session as her live toilet. She told me to get ready and I eagerly complied. She instructed me to kneel on the floor in front of her and then proceeded to unzip her pants and begin urinating into my mouth. I quickly realized that this was the most humiliating and pleasurable experience of my life.
I felt her warm and salty liquid pass into my mouth and down my throat as I obediently consumed her waste. I had never felt anything like this before and I knew that I wanted it to last forever. I found myself crying out in pleasure and begging for more as the experience continued.
After several minutes of consensually drinking her urine, Mistress Amanda instructed me to stand up and begin servicing her body with my tongue. I eagerly complied and began licking her body all over, paying special attention to her breasts, stomach, and private areas.
By the time our session was over, I was completely and utterly exhausted from the intensity of our experience. I couldn’t believe that I had just taken part in such a wild and kinky BDSM experience. I knew that I had become addicted to the thrill of serving and pleasing Mistress Amanda.
Since that day, I have been Mistress Amanda’s obedient and devoted toilet slave for many years. I continue to serve and please her in the most intimate, humiliating, and pleasurable ways imaginable. I wouldn’t trade my experiences as a toilet slave for anything in the world.
The Benefits of Being a Toilet Slave
The experience of being a toilet slave is one that is incredibly intimate and intense. Serving a Mistress in such a way can be incredibly pleasurable and personally rewarding.
One of the most rewarding aspects of being a toilet slave is the feeling of giving oneself completely to one’s Mistress. It is the ultimate display of submission and trust and can be incredibly satisfying. Experiencing and giving in to the ultimate sense of domination is incredibly liberating and can be incredibly arousing.
There are also several practical benefits to being a toilet slave. For example, many toilet slaves report feeling an increased level of confidence, increased energy, and an overall increase in well-being. Toilet slaves also report that their relationship with their Mistress deepens considerably over time, as trust and respect are built.
Finally, being a toilet slave is a great way to explore one’s fantasies and fetishes in a safe and consensual way. For many people, being a toilet slave is a way to explore their deepest and wildest desires without the fear of judgment or repercussions. It is a way to let go and surrender to their Mistress.
Conclusion
Being a toilet slave can be an incredibly intimate and rewarding experience. It is a way to explore one’s wildest fantasies and fetishes, while building trust and respect with their Mistress. It is a way to surrender to pleasure and domination in a consensual and safe environment, while gaining confidence and well-being. Toilet slavery is an experience that many find pleasurable, arousing, and incredibly liberating.
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