with that piece she instructed me to eat more and more and more. I ate to the point that there was literally 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."

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." I wanted to ask why I needed to be chained to the bed, but I did not. At least, the chain was long enough that I could move around as I slept. "Good night, Mistress," I replied as she turned out the light and left the room. Again, Mistress caressed my ass as she said, "Dear, dear, dear, Arch. Don’t you understand when I said ‘we shall start again’ that meant the count starts at ‘one’, not ‘two’. Besides, I have yet to hear you count ‘one’, nor to thank me for that stroke. Now…we shall start again!" BORIS JOHNSON: Baby boomers like me have had it so good. That's why it's right to cut inheritance tax to give a helping hand to Gen Z and Millennials d) Where said command may cause psychological trauma to the slave, such as a rape scene for a slave that has been raped in the past.Language: English Words: 226,422 Chapters: 73/? Comments: 84 Kudos: 1,538 Bookmarks: 234 Hits: 292,957 the toilet even, DO YOU UNDERSTAND??? It is you, which is going to be my toilet here after UNDERSTAND?? And most importantly, you will be dined at my feet, I Shitting on demand is just not a thing. If you’re given a time then that’s the time. Just because 2pm or 4am suits your schedule doesn’t mean it will suit mine or anyone else’s. I am not going to mess up my bodies routine to suit your needs. Plus, have you ever felt the discomfort of having to hold? It’s not nice buddy. 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

No," I said through tears, her fart was bad enough. I don't think I could handle the shit that was about to come with it. Good boy. Last one, Arch." I felt the palm of her hand again caressing my ass. She was taunting me. "Are you ready, my slave?"Don't chew my turd just yet, loser. Let it sit there. Let it rest in your mouth. And then do some thinking, like reallllllly think about what's going on right now. You've been turned into a toilet. That's not an exaggeration. My shit is literally in your mouth and I fully expect it to be eaten." was in after graduation and she was finishing up her final year. We met a few times at a bar we both liked to Dirt and debris that fell from the sole , fell on top of me. I was never so scared but erotically turned Kristen spoke into whatever it was, "That's right. This is our new toilet. So for all the people who said 'Kristen and Kelsey would never make good on their threat to turn one of US into their toilet', guess again." Since the body of the slave now belongs to the Goddess, it is the Goddess's responsibility to protect that body from permanent bodily harm. Should the slave ever come to permanent bodily harm during the course of punishment or in any other slavery related activity, whether by intention or accident, it will be grounds for immediate termination of this contract, should the slave so desire. Permanent bodily harm shall be determined as: