I am a professional dominatrix, and have made enough money to own my own house in a rural setting with a large garden. I now desire a strong man who I can break and turn him into my personal human toilet to survive on what his Mistress feeds him.
He must be prepared to submit himself to me completely, giving up his old life to be transformed into an object to be used by myself, his Mistress owner and any friends she may have round.
I advertised on line for this unique opportunity and received many replies. I short listed a number of applicants and arranged for each to be interviewed to find out how committed they would be.
I eventually selected my slave, a tall well built healthy man in his mid fifties. He was divorced and had no family commitments. He had to sell his house, give up his job in order to live the rest of his life as my personal toilet and waste disposal receptacle. He was well prepared as his last test was to consume my shit and piss which I had prepared for him. He had to eat from a bowl on the floor whilst I stood over him, with my foot forcing his face into the bowl, and a cane to use if he was too slow.
When he arrived all his money and cards were given to me, and his mobile phone was taken, so I could keep and later sell, as he had no further use for it.
He was put in bondage and I and a girlfriend lowered him into his permanent place, part of furniture in Mistress home. He was completely naked apart from a diaper in case he needed too pee or poo.
It would be inspected, changed if necessary twice a day. He was not permitted to speak unless in an emergency; if he did, I would punish him severely.
I had my new slave lying on his back with his head slightly raised so I his Mistress could sit comfortably over his face. I used a large rubber cock to thrust into his mouth and down his throat to widen it, so it would make it easier for my poo to flow down to his stomach. I finally put a device over his mouth to keep it permanently open for mistress to use.
It took over an hour to prepare my slave, and now needed a pee. I sat directly over his face and peed directly into his mouth. I told him when to swallow. My slave gulped down my pee, spilling a small amount. He was caned directly on his balls for this in which he gave a muffled yelp through his gag. I tied a thin cord round his balls explaining that when Mistress pulls, he is to flush like the toilet he now is.
I explained a few rules as follows
1) He is to lie in this position waiting to be used by Mistress, her girlfriends and lady boy friend
2) He will be let out for excerise, running or walking round the garden on a long leash, under mistress control for 1 hour each morning and again late afternoon. After his exercise, he will be tied up and placed in position as mistress toilet
3) He will be given antibiotics regularly to prevent infection and my nurse friend will visit at least once a week to examine my live in human toilet
4) Mistress usually poos once sometimes twice a day so he will be fed directly from her arsenal
5) He will also be used by Mistress girlfriends and lady boy if they so desire
6) After being used, he must lick his female owner completely clean as loo paper is no longer necessary.
7) He must also take care of any other waste, like mistress nail clippings, tampons etc
8)After being used water will be flushed gently down his throat to prevent odours etc
I then left him for a few hours until I needed to use him again. I saved up my first poo, so sat directly over his mouth. I farted on his face, then pooed down his throat. He shuddered, so I pulled sharply on the rope round his balls, indicating for my slave to flush. He then licked me clean, I poured water down his throat and sprayed air freshener over his face. Being an object, he has to accept whatever I do to him.
I left my toilet to do some personal business, later letting him out for his first exercise. He was put back in position, then I checked his diaper. It was clean but would have to be changed later.
I often invite my lady boy friend, and she very much enjoys using my slave.
I, his Mistress gets very excited sitting on my slave, using him as a commodity to eat my shit. I get orgasm using him and sometimes my lady boy, or a trusted girlfriend use him together.
My human toilet is now part of the furniture and has been so for over 2 years. He or should I say it, has kept generally in reasonable health, due to regular antibiotics and being regularly checked over by the female nurse. She sometimes likes to use him for pee to see if it functions correctly. She also watches me as I shit down his throat to see it flushes smoothly.
I cut my toe nails, finger nails. They also end up in it’s stomach.
Sometimes I invite friends round for an intimate party. My human toilet is displayed and they are free to use it if they so wish.
It has to lie motionless and without a sound, only making a flushing sound, when ordered to flush. My lady boy often uses her cock to throat fuck my slave.
His diaper is changed twice daily, usually before being released for daily exercise.
For once was a proud strong man, this has to be extremely humiliating to be owned, controlled, have no rights and spend the rest of his life being used as an object for it’s mistress pleasure and enjoyment.
I as it’s mistress am very happy owning a man as my human toilet. It is much more hygienic for me than using a conventional toilet. I don’t need to wash my hands after use as his tongue takes the place of loo paper. I have no need to dispose of tampons as they are forced down his throat. My toilet slave gets all the nourishment from mistress arse and vitamin supplements. He is also given mistress and friends leftovers. These are spoon fed into his mouth from me, as being kept in permanent bondage, is no longer able to feed himself.
He has fully adapted to being part of the furniture and mistress shit pee etc.
Once a month I milk him with my hands, sometimes my lady boy does this. Being frustrated for so long, I enjoy watching my slave climax into a glass, then feeding him his own cum. This is done to ensure the heath and well being of my toilet.
He hasn’t been allowed to speak for over 2 years and I think he will forget how to talk altogether.
He will life the rest of his life as my property until he eventually dies.
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