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Her Husband; Her Toilet. Ch. 01

By: Bernie54



They were a good looking couple, early twenties, with a bright future ahead of them. They had met in college in the computer programing course and had started dating almost immediately. Her long red hair and green eyes had charmed him. She was not in love with him but he was a good roommate and she appreciated his abilities at cunnilingus.

He had graduated in computer science and started working in a bank as a programmer. She had returned to college to finish her master degree in economics. 

She remembered the chilly fall day when she was chatting with Shirley and her laptop suddenly died. She checked the battery pack, plugged it in, toggle the on and off switch, to no avail so she had moved to his desk to use his computer telling herself that he would not know about it. She would leave everything as she found it.

She finished chatting with Shirley and decided to explore what he had on his precious machine hoping to find out why he was so reluctant to let her use it. Why was he routinely erasing the history every time? She happily found out that he had forgotten to do it the last time and what she found sealed his faith. 

She was expecting to find technical site addresses' and was very surprised with the sites of female domination. As she browsed the sites it became clear to her that she could go a lot further in exploring her darker more cruel side. 

Those sites opened a lot of possibilities for her it reached her fantasy when she got to the toilet servitude sites he seemed to favor. Especially the forum where he posted his wishes to be trained as a toilet for women.

On New Year's Day he had proposed and she had accepted against the advice of her twin sister Tina and her friends. 

He was dressing up in his tuxedo thinking about the big day at last they would be married and would leave for their one week honeymoon in Hawaii starting their new life as husband and wife. One short week was better than nothing. They were moving from the east coast to Los Angeles where Tracy would work for a large pension fund. 

The bad news was Tina moving in with them until she found a place of her own.

Since she had accepted to marry him she had been more assertive asking him to do more chores around the house to help more with everything. She had been more dominating in their lovemaking too. Demanding that he go down on her before she would let him penetrate her sometimes and only if she was on top. He had enjoyed her attitude and did her bidding. To push her in the thralls of orgasmic pleasures with his mouth was a great satisfaction in itself for him.

He had visited Mistress Sandra for a few days when she had gone to Los Angeles for a week to finalize her employment conditions and find an apartment for them. He had used the safe word to stop the training after drinking Lady Sandra's pee despite the fact that he had paid for a full toilet slavery week end. It was too much for him.

She had spent the night at her parent's house. They would start their new life as Mistress and slave. She had planned to inform him that she knew all about his secret desires when they would be pronounce husband and wife. In a chat room she had found Mistress Sandra and they had exchanged information's about his visit. She would love to have a slave at her beck and call. He did not know it yet but he would get what he wished for: a cruel Mistress. 

"I pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." The minister said.

They faced each other and kissed. Then she hugged him and put her lips to his ear.

"I found out about your favorite porno sites and about your visit to Lady Sandra, my slave."

She pulled back and said out loud:

"Smile! As of now it is a brand new life for us." The crowd applauding them.

John was flabbergasted. He looked at Tracy's face. She was sporting her tremendous smile and her eyes green eyes were sparkling. He knew he had heard her correctly. He got hold of himself he could not let the panic he felt get over him. He had to play it cool in front of their families and friends.

He had tried to talk to her during the evening but she had avoided answering his questions mingling with their guests. At last they were in the hotel room getting ready for the trip.

"Tracy what do you mean by you found out about my porno sites?" John asked.

"I mean that I found out about that chat room where you expressed your desire to be a slave, a toilet slave. I contacted Lady Sandra and we had very informative conversations. I know all about your visit to her dungeon. 

"So now that you are my husband you are my slave. You will obey all my orders. You will call me Mistress or Madam and you are to speak to me only when spoken to. " Tracy informed him. 

"But Tracy that chat room is a fantasy world. It is not real. Lady Sandra's visit was only to see what a dungeon was. A last fling before getting married. We did not have sex." John told her.

She briskly walked up to him and slapped him hard.

"It is Mistress Tracy to you. On your knees right now. Kiss my feet." She shouted at him.

"Tracy." He started to say when she slapped him on the other cheek.

"You better start to obey or all those chats will be sent to everyone in your address book with the photos of you that Sandra took when she peed in your mouth. After that I will ask for a divorce and leave you with nothing." Tracy threatened him.

With his cheeks on fire he knelt down and started kissing her shoes. When she was satisfied that he had obeyed she walked toward the mirror.

He was near panic. She had had contacts with Lady Sandra. What did Tracy learned from Sandra? He worriedly asked himself. He had to obey. He had resigned from the bank at her suggestion. She had offered to support him until he found another job in California.

"We should go back and say good bye or we will miss our flight slave." She said applying red gloss on her full lips.

He washed his face with cold water and they went back to their wedding reception. Tracy had told everything to her twin sister Tina. She had showed her the sites, the photos and let her read his chats. 

As they were leaving Tina ran to them and hugged Tracy first then John. She said in his ear;

"Welcome to your new life slave. I liked the photos of you all tied up under Sandra. I look forward to your return to do the same and more. It will be fun!" 

They were seated in the plane when Tracy asked him;

"Do you know about the mile high club slave?" 

"Yes Madam I do." John answered.

"Good I want you to give me an orgasm or two with your mouth slave." She said

"What if we get caught?" He asked her.

She frowned at him.

" Do I have to remind you how to address me properly slave?" She asked him raising her voice.

"No Mistress you do not." He answered with his head bowed sure that the good looking blond stewardess had heard them. 

When the plane had reached her flight altitude at 35,000 feet she had him follow her to the toilet.

"On your knees." Tracy ordered him as she was sitting on the bowl to pee. 

When she was done she got up putting a hand on his shoulder to keep him on the floor. He had always loved to practice cunnilingus on her. It was a caress that she was very responsive too. 

"Come on slave get your mouth between my legs." She ordered.

"But Mistress you did not wipe." He said.

"So what? You want to be a toilet. You drank Lady Sandra's pee. Get going!" She ordered him.

He pushed his face in her cunt and started to lick her. He did not like the salty taste of her pee. He was relieved when her juices started flowing washing that taste away. He felt her tense and she squeezed his head with her tights. After a few orgasms she went back to her seat and he followed her after using the toilet. 

The good looking blond stewardess took their order for the meal and smiled at him in a strange way.

After their meal Tracy informed him in front of the stewardess;

"Slave I will face sit you often every day allowing you to rim my asshole or lick my cunt. I read about it and Tina agrees rimming looks like fun. Those porno sites that you like so much had some very explicit photos and stories about that and other practices like toilet services." 

"Please Mistress I am not into that." He pleaded red face.

"I will train you as my full service human toilet." Tracy said looking sternly at him.

"Excuse me but I have to ask: Is he a newbie slave?" The stewardess asked Tracy.

"Yes he is. We got married this afternoon and I informed him about his new position in life right after the ceremony." Tracy answered the stewardess.

"Slave when Lady Sandra sat on your face what did she asked of you? " Tracy asked him.

"That I drink her pee and lick her clean." He answered.

"What else?" Tracy asked in a stern voice. 

"She wanted me to perform cunnilingus on her." He answered his head bowed.

"Was she satisfied?" Tracy asked him.

"Yes very satisfied Mistress." He answered feeling humiliated to say it aloud in front of the stewardess.

"When she was seated on your face did she use your mouth for anything else?" Tracy asked him.

"I had to lick her ass and stick my tongue in her asshole to clean it thoroughly." He lamely answered.

"You did write down that you wanted to be a toilet for women. Didn't you?" Tracy asked him.

"Yes Mistress but that was before tasting Lady Sandra's pee and cleaning her ass. I did not like the taste and I do not want that anymore." He answered.

"I can hardly wait to use your mouth for my toilet needs." Tracy told him smiling.

"No Mistress please I do not want to be a toilet." John stammered.

"Shut up slave. You do not have a say in the matter." Tracy warned him.

"You will enjoy his squirming under your ass especially when you will fart in his face." The stewardess said laughing.

"I see. You are experience in face sitting then." Tracy said.

"Yes I am. Most men I meet like it but I enjoy the one's that are refusing to let me do it. I usually tie them down and then I have them clean my asshole with their tongue and when they think it is over I fart in their mouth. They usually give me a good ride when they are trying to get me off their face." She said sitting down on the armrest of his seat.

"Maybe you would like to demonstrate your face sitting technique with my slave?" Tracy asked her laughing.

"Sure I will be in Hawaii for three days." The stewardess said.

"It is settled then. I am Tracy and he is John my husband slave." Tracy said giving her the hotel coordinates.

"I am Joan and I am staying at the same hotel." Joan said happily.

"We will be there for a week before moving to L.A." Tracy said.

"Hey that is where I am based. Have you started to toilet train him?" Joan asked.

"Not yet. I was planning to begin at the hotel." Tracy said.

"No, Mistress please I do not want to be a toilet." John stammered forgetting about the interdiction to speak.

Tracy stomped on his foot hard. He was worried that she might have broken his small toe.

"You are my slave. You will do what I tell you to. You should be grateful I will make you live your dream. Get use to the idea." Tracy told him in a stern voice.

"I used the well trained toilet slave of a friend once in Germany. It is very sensual. You feel his lips making a seal around your asshole. Then you push a stool in his mouth and he closed his lips with your asshole after. I liked feeling his jaws chewing. When you are done you have him lick you clean. It is a lot softer than any piece of paper and much more pleasing. If you want you can start training him now." Joan said to Tracy looking at John.

"I read a few articles about it and asked a dominatrix for a few pointers. I still have not picked a plan of action." Tracy said.

"Would you like some help in training him?" Joan asked.

"Since you have used one at your friends place your help would be welcome." Tracy answered Joan.

"It will be my pleasure. Do you have any questions? Maybe I can answer some?" Joan offered.

"Will it be long to train him for all my toilet needs?" Tracy asked Joan.

"I asked that question to my friend and she told me that it depends of your slave. You should start by peeing in his mouth and have him hold it in for a few minutes. Then he swallows it and you fill his mouth again until you have emptied your bladder." Joan answered.

"Is it long before the slave can keep up with the flow?" Tracy asked.

"We are thinking alike. I asked the same question to my friend and she said: in about a week a good slave should be able to cope with it maybe sooner if he practiced often. Has he been licking your ass on a regular basis?" Joan asked.

"No he did not want to do that before. From now on he will do it often." Tracy said.

"Then, when you will use the toilet have him lick your ass clean. After a few times you sit on is mouth and push a little bit of shit in his mouth. You remain seated until he has swallowed it. That is how my friend did it." Joan said as a soft chime was calling her away.

She stood up and walked toward the front of the plane. She would enjoy her three days off. He had nice lips that would feel good around her asshole. Should I have an accident in his mouth when he will be licking my asshole? She was asking herself as she reached an old lady who wanted water.

"You are a lucky man slave. You will drink the piss of this nice stewardess and clean her asshole. If you put enough efforts in it you might even eat her shit." Tracy told him laughing.

"Please Mistress I do not want to be a toilet." He pleaded with her.

"Enough! You will be my human toilet!" She told him.

"Mistress I love you and I am so sorry to have visited Lady Sandra. I beg you for your forgiveness. Please do not use me as your toilet." He pleaded with tears in his eyes.

"Think of how intimate that service to me will be. Lady Sandra told me all about the training you wanted." Tracy reminded him.

"Please Mistress. I did not like my experience in the dungeon." He said.

"Let's go to the toilet." She ordered standing up.

They met Joan who opened the door and winked at him. Tracy had him kneel in front of her.

"Why wait to start your toilet training. We will try what Joan suggested. " She told him lifting her skirt up and pulling his head in between her long tights.

"Open your mouth and stick your tongue out."She positioned herself and started to pee. When it sounded like a filed glass she stopped. His mouth was full and he did not like the taste.

"Swallow! Slave." She ordered has she was getting back in position.

She filled his mouth three times.

"Lick me clean slave." She ordered.

She had enjoyed peeing in his mouth. It would be so much better when he would keep up with her flow. Then she turned around and pushed her ass in his face.

"Spread my cheeks and kiss my asshole. It should be a tasty treat I did not wipe." Tracy ordered.

He took a deep breath then pushed his face in her ass and lightly kissed her dirty asshole.

"Come on slave. You can do better than that. Lick it clean. It will help educate your mouth." Tracy said to him.

He hesitantly stuck his tongue out and licked her asshole then all around it getting his first taste of her shit.

As she was getting back to her seat Joan asked Tracy;

"Did you use him?"

"Yes I did as you suggested. I enjoyed it a lot. I imagine that it will be even better when he will keep up with the flow. The cleaning with his tongue nearly started me going again." Tracy answered smiling.

"I can use him too if you want. It would help educate his mouth." Joan said feeling her full bladder.

"Would you? He is a good kisser. Test him on your asshole." Tracy answered her.

He was walking down the aisle when Joan intercepted him and directed him toward the toilet. He had looked at Tracy who had nodded yes.

He was on his knees as Joan was lifting her dress up and pushing her tong to the side to position her cunt on his mouth. She started to fill his mouth. Her pee was bitterer than Tracy's. That surprised him. He expected it to taste the same.

"Swallow." Joan ordered.

He had closed his eyes because looking at her was giving him an erection.

"Open your eyes! Look at me." Joan ordered as she was filling his mouth for the fourth time.

"I see that you like this. Swallow and lick me clean." Joan ordered. 

When he was done she turned around and pushed her ass in his face.

"Your wife told me to try this kiss my asshole." Joan told him.

He was putting his hands on her cheeks when she said.

"No hands. Push your face in my crack." Joan ordered.

When she was satisfied she moved away and straightened her uniform before sending him back to his seat and going back to work. 

He could not wash his mouth and the aftertaste was awful. When he returned to his seat Tracy was asleep. Her face was so angelic how could she be so evil? He wondered. 

He had asked Joan for a soft drink and she had refused whispering that it was part of his training he needed to get used to the taste. If he was that thirsty she could get another stewardess to pee in his mouth. He had politely refused her offer and started reading his book feeling so ashamed. 

When he had gone back to the toilet to empty his bladder Joan had followed him making sure he was not dinking any water.

Tracy woke up an hour before landing and ask for a large soft drink.

"Have you slept well?" Joan asked Tracy.

"Oh yes." Tracy answered stretching herself.

"I kept him from drinking anything else. I know he does not like it but he has a natural ability. He did not spill a drop." Joan informed Tracy.

"Yes he has. He did not spill any pee with me either." Tracy said.

"Slave you are a natural for your new toilet duties. I can hardly wait to move to solids. I promised Tina that you would be completely trained by the end of our honeymoon." Tracy said laughing at his disgusted expression.

Her Husband; Her Toilet. Ch. 02



The plane landed and they recuperated their luggage. They went directly to the hotel and checked in. The bell boy was opening the door as the phone started ringing. Tracy picked up the receiver while John was taking care of the tip.

"Hello," Tracy said.

"Hi Tracy it is me Joan. Good news I have six days off instead of three and I got the room four doors down from yours." 

"It is excellent news would you like to come over?" Tracy asked.

"I will be right there. Bye." Joan said.

"Slave Joan is coming over for a drink." Tracy was telling him as someone was knocking on the door.

Tracy looked through the peephole and opened the door to a smiling Joan. She had changed in a light green summer dress that was enhancing her blond hair.

"You should keep your slave naked at all time when you are together. That way any part of him is easily accessible. Also he should start shaving twice a day" Joan suggested.

"Good idea. Slave get naked." Tracy ordered him as she was opening the mini bar.

He got undressed unable to hide his erection. 

"He is not that big. Was he able to satisfy you with that small thing?" Joan asked looking at his erection.

"Not really with that but with his mouth. He knows how to go down on a woman." Tracy answered.. "You accepted to marry him because he is good with his mouth?" Joan asked.

"Yes and I found out that he wished to be a toilet slave so I could not let him get away. I always wanted to own a slave. " Tracy answered looking at him.

"You are right. When you have a good thing going do not change it." Joan said.

"What would you like to drink?" Tracy asked Joan.

"Beer it will make me pee. You know you drink one and you pee two." Joan said.

"You are right, beer it is. He needs to practice a lot." Tracy laughed.

"Talking about practice come with me slave." Joan ordered walking toward the bathroom.

Once on his knees she told him;

"Since you have not spilled a drop and your Mistress seem to be in a hurry to have you trained. I want you to start swallowing as I pee to keep up with my flow."

She lifted her dress revealing her juicy cunt and moved forward to straddle his mouth. He glued his lips to her cunt and she started peeing. He let a little bit of pee accumulate in his mouth before starting to drink. Joan had slowed her flow and when he kept up with it she let go.

"Clean me! I knew it! You are a natural you kept up with me. Usually it takes at least a week for a good toilet slave to do that." Joan said to him clapping her hands.

The door was open and Tracy heard Joan clapping her hands.

"What happened?"Tracy asked.

"I told you so! He is a natural. He kept up with me as I peed in him so we can step up his training. Do you want to face sit him first or should I?" Joan asked smiling.

"Go ahead you are the experienced one. How would you face sit him?" Tracy asked.

"I will face his feet and evaluate how good of an ass licker he is. I know that he is a good kisser." Joan answered as she was grabbing a bottle of hand lotion.

"Slave lie down on your back." Tracy ordered him.

When he was on his back Joan straddled his head and showed him her nice legs topped by a beautiful ass that she was lowering toward his face. 

He could not see a thing. She was seated on his eyes and his nose was in her asshole making it more difficult for him to breath. It still smelled bad but not as bad as he had imagined it would. 

She moved a little toward his feet freeing his nose. He took a deep breath. He could see her ass cheeks underneath his eyes and feel her asshole on his mouth under the tent that her dress made around his head. He felt her weight on his face pinning his head to the floor. 

"Kiss me again." Joan ordered as she was gently caressing his penis with hand lotion.

He pushed his lips on her asshole kissing her the best he could. He was excited by her caresses and she was keeping him on the hedge stopping her manipulation when his penis would start twitching. 

She ordered; "Lick my asshole move your tongue all around it then on it."

Joan kept on masturbating him so that he would associate his pleasure with licking an asshole. She felt his tongue doing a good job on her. 

When she was satisfied Joan instructed him: "Stick your tongue in it. Once your tongue is in; rotate it as if you were French kissing your wife. Lick the walls inside. " 

He had a talented tongue. She felt it moving inside her and was tempted to have an accident. She had explained to Tracy why she was masturbating him with the hand lotion.

"Time to trade places. If I stay seated here he will triggered a bowel movement. You should be the one using him first." Joan said to Tracy.

"Really! He is that good as an ass licker?" Tracy asked.

"Oh yes. Try it you will regret not having done this to him before." Joan said.

Tracy had change in a bright yellow summer dress. She straddled his head and showed him her nice ass coming down. When she was seated on his face she moved to position her asshole on his mouth. 

She ordered him to insert his tongue. He noticed that she smelled and tasted a little bit different than Joan. He did his best to please her pushing his tongue as far as it would go in her and he triggered what he dreaded. 

"Oh! Oh! I feel the need to take a dump slave." Tracy said.

"Tracy if you want you can try to push a small bit of shit in his mouth. If you do let him ejaculate at the same time you are feeding him." Joan told her with brilliant blue eyes.

"Lucky you, savor this treat slave." 

Tracy told him as she slowly pushed a stool in his mouth that she pinched off when it stop going in.

He had tried to block it with his tongue but he could not resist her push and her stool was touching the back of his throat. The taste was awful unlike nothing he had tasted before. She was accelerating the movement of her hand on his stiff penis and his balls were on fire.

"Stay seated on his mouth. He has to swallow it. Further down the road he will learn to chew it for now it is better if he swallow it whole. He will have the aftertaste to help him get use to it." Joan said to Tracy as she was grabbing a second bottle of beer.

"Slave I am very pleased with your progress. Joan is right you are a natural. Stick your tongue in my asshole again." Tracy ordered him. 

His mouth was still full he was trying to swallow that awful shit. He finally managed to clear his mouth and stick his tongue in her asshole again to be greeted by the rest of her stool that she was pushing out.

"You can do it again." Tracy was cheering him on.

He had expected his gag reflex to help him refuse the degradation. He guessed that his reflexes were off. With her last stroke on his penis he blew his load all over his belly.

"Lick me clean slave." Tracy ordered.

When she was cleaned Tracy got up and went to get another bottle of beer. 

"What a feeling! Think about it slave we will do that every day!" Tracy told him happily.

He was nauseous when Joan was taking her seat on his face and farted in his open mouth. The taste and the stink made him heave. He was trying to get some air but all he could breathe was her fart. He was gagging, trying to keep it down. It was all coming back up. 

Joan got up and he bended over the toilet emptying his stomach. Even his lunch from the plane came out. When he was done throwing up he asked for a drink of water.

"On your knees I will quench your thirst." Tracy told him. 

She straddled his mouth and started to pee. He had difficulties to keep up with the flow but he managed to do it.

"Strike one! I told you to keep everything down. Two more strikes and I will discipline you." Tracy informed him as he was licking her clean.

Tracy was happy that he had kept up with her flow with a little practice he would be perfect.

They had gone back to the living room.

"How do you intend to punish him?" Joan asked Tracy.

"I would squeeze his balls and I can always tie him down and whip him with his belt. It would be a good exercise." Tracy answered laughing.

"Tomorrow I will go with you to this small sex shop on the big island. They have a nice selection of whips among other useful things." Joan told her.

"That will be great." Tracy answered.

"Slave on your back." Joan ordered him. 

She straddled him and sat on his mouth to let him practice his ass licking abilities.

"Slave bend your knees." Joan ordered him.

She lifted herself from his face and turned around repositioning her asshole on his mouth.

"Why are you changing position?" Tracy asked Joan.

"Because this position will let him push his tongue deeper in my asshole and I can rest my back on his tights. I like this position in bed. You can look in his eyes as you use him and you feel his breath on your cunt." Joan answered Tracy.

"By the way if you have to take a dump please use him. I promised my twin sister that he would be fully trained when we will be back so that she can use him. The more practice he gets the better he will be." Tracy told Joan.

He did not have to wait long before Joan fed him two stools. She had remained seated until he had swallowed everything and cleaned her with his tongue. The after taste was not as bad as her fart.

"He his very good at this. Are you sure he has never been trained to do this?" Joan asked Tracy.

"I never did. He wrote that he wished to be a toilet for women but he refuse to go through his training with Lady Sandra he chickened out after drinking her pee. He had paid her for a whole week end of training as a full toilet slave." Tracy said.

"I will pass the word around that there is a toilet slave in training available to the other stewardess. He might have to serve three or four women in a day. It might be too much to start with but it should help you develop his abilities faster." Joan said as she was standing up to get another beer.

"Where are you going slave?" Tracy asked him.

"To wash my mouth Mistress." He answered.

"No you are not. Sit on the floor near the bathroom. I want you to savor the taste of Joan's shit. You have to ask for my permission before doing anything. Remember your purpose in life now is to please me. You are my slave!" Tracy told him.

He sat down on the floor where she had pointed near the bathroom his back to the wall. He bended his knees and wrapped his arms around them before resting his head on them. He was feeling queasy. 

"Hey are you hungry?" Joan asked Tracy.

"Yes I am." Tracy answered.

"I know this restaurant where we won't need reservations. They should accept the three of us." Joan told Tracy.

"I had intended to go to dinner with you only. He will wait for me in the room. I want him to skip this meal and maybe a few others. I want him to hunger for our shit." Tracy said.

"O.K. Then I will be right back." Joan said getting out of the room.

Tracy was applying her make up when Joan knock on the door as she was entering the room. She had two pairs of handcuffs in her hand.

"I got these to tie him up to the toilet. That way he will not be able to do anything to get out of his servitude." Joan told Tracy.

"Good idea. It should help him realize that he is a slave now." Tracy said looking at him.

"Slave. You can use. No you should use the toilet. Because if you do anything on the floor you will have to lick it up." Tracy warned him.

He sat down and to his shame he relieved himself in front of them.

"Ew! Slave you stink. Maybe you should change your diet." Tracy said to the laughter of Joan.

When he had wiped his ass and flushed the toilet he heard.

"On your knees. Face the toilet and extend your arms under the water tank." Joan ordered.

She cuffed his hands together. Then she cuffed him to the water pipe before putting her panties in his mouth. He was uncomfortable in that position.

"Have a nice evening dear. Keep that underwear in your mouth. I will free you when we come back." Tracy told him before turning off the lights.

In the dark he reflected on the day. So happy to get married to Tracy and then feeling so bad after his descent in hell. True he had written his wish to be a toilet in a chat room thinking that it would get lost in the net.Now that he knew what it was and he wanted it to stop. 

Tracy seemed to like using him but maybe if asked her nicely she would change her mind. Her new friend Joan was not helping his cause offering to tell other stewardess about his training and offering his services. 

He was startled when the door was opened and the lights turned on by Tracy. He must have dozed off. She bended down and freed one of his hands.

"Here's the key free yourself. Remove those panties from your mouth and turn around. I need to pee." Tracy said.

"Please Mistress I do not like being a toilet. Can we go back to the way it was before our wedding? Please." He begged her as he turned around on his knees.

"Open up." She ordered as she was straddling his mouth.

"Give it some time slave. You will get used to it. Learn to enjoy it because I enjoy it tremendously." She said as she was peeing in him.

"Clean me and stay where you are Joan will use you." Tracy ordered him.

"That was a great evening. Did you tell him about the girls?" Joan asked Tracy.

"No I forgot about it when he started to beg me to stop using him as my toilet." Tracy said laughing.

"Well slave, we met a few friends of mine at the restaurant and they are anxious to meet you. Tomorrow Nancy, Colette and Cindy should stop by. Unfortunately they are leaving early in the afternoon. The good news is that they will spread the word about you lucky slave!" Joan told him as she was peeing in his mouth.

"Come with me slave. I have thought to bring back our leftovers for you but decided not to. You need to be hungry for tomorrow. Think about it three stewardess to serve." Tracy told him.

"Good night honeymooners. I will be back tomorrow." Joan said leaving them.

"Good night. Thanks for your help." Tracy said.

Tracy changed into her nightgown that was leaving little to imagination. It was clinging her full breast opening in front to let him see her juicy cunt imprisoned in lacy underwear. He got a hard on just looking at her.

"Turn around and put your hands together." She ordered handcuffing him.

"Get in bed on your back." She told him.

She climbed in bed and straddled him. When she was seated on his chest she removed her underwear and moved her dripping cunt to his mouth. 

"Eat me like you know so well how to." She said.

He got to work on her alternating between her labia her clitoris and her vagina in a totally random sequence. Her juices were flowing and once again she climax on his face.

"Here slave let's consummate our wedding." 

She said in a sultry voice as she was sliding down his body to impale herself on his penis. 

He started moving his hips to thrust as deep as he could in her. Matching her rhythm. He was trying to hold back. Thinking about computer programming hoping to make the moment last longer. When he looked at her he exploded. His climax had been the strongest he ever had shooting a large load in her.

She moved her vagina to his mouth again sitting heavily on his face.

"Lick me clean slave." She ordered.

He was trying to move his head from left to right to refuse. His mouth was open and his semen started to drip in it. He did not like the salty taste of his cum.

She grabbed his balls and started to squeeze them.

"Get your tongue in there and clean me or I will tear your balls off." She ordered scaring him.

He started to lick her until she was cleaned. When he stopped her juices were flowing and he heard;

"You got me going again. Finish the job or else." She said.

When she was satisfied she dismounted him and grabbed the other pair of handcuffs.

"Roll on your belly." She said. She detached his left hand and had him sit up. Then she cuffed his right hand to his left ankle. With the other pair she cuffed the left hand to the right ankle, and then she pushed him on his side. She got in bed and laid on her side her back to him. 

"Slave you have been good tonight. Kiss me good night." She said pushing her ass in his face.

He pushed his face deep in her crack. When she felt his lips kissing her asshole she farted and started laughing. She was still giggling when she pushed him out of the bed. He laid on the floor on his side his eyes full of tears. The taste of her fart lingering in his mouth. He finally cried himself to sleep.



Her Husband; Her Toilet. Ch. 03



She was detaching him wearing her bathrobe before her shower. He was numb and started to stretch on the floor to activate his circulation back in his members.

"Here take these vitamins. It will be part of your daily routine." Tracy ordered giving him two orange pills.

He looked at her and put the pills in his mouth.

"Put your head on the bed." She ordered him.

She turned her back to him lifted her robe and sat on his face. She had him stuck his tongue out and found it with her ass hole. She sat more heavily on his face. His nose was in her crack and she felt that he could breathe easily.

"When I will need to shit again we will try this position. It is more comfortable for me. For now here is a drink." 

She told him as she back up on his face to pee in his mouth. Her morning pee had a stronger taste that he did not like either. 

She was putting her new bathing suit on after her shower when the phone rang.

"Hello." Tracy said in the receiver.

"Hey. It's Colette. I am with Nancy and Cindy we are in the lobby can we come up for coffee?" She asked.

"Sure I will wait to order breakfast from room service." She said before hanging up to call Joan over.

"Your breakfast is on the way slave. You better behave yourself. Wait in the bathroom on your knees." She warned him laughing at his desperate expression.

After a knock on the door Tracy opened to three nice looking stewardesses. Early thirties brunettes with tremendous smiles and hourglass figures. 

Joan arrived and rushed to the bathroom.

"Open up slave I am going to burst." She ordered him.

Her flow was strong and he struggle to keep up. As he was licking her clean there was a knock on the bathroom door and Colette popped her head in asking; 

"Is he the one in training?" 

"Yes Colette he is Tracy's slave." Joan said.

"Can I sit on his face? I do not like shitting standing up." Colette asked.

"Of course you can. I do not think he has been use on his knees to eat, yet." Joan answered.

"Slave on your back. Hurry." Colette ordered farting loudly.

He was on his back expecting Joan to leave as Colette was lowering her ass to his mouth. As soon that his lips were around her asshole she pushed a long stool in his mouth. He was swallowing as fast as he could. A second then a third followed in succession before she ordered him to lick her clean. 

"I feel better now. " Colette said getting out.

He was burping those foul smelling gas generated by the shit he had just swallowed. His stomach was already filled up with the pee he had drunk before.

Joan was touching up her make up when she asked; "Are you all right slave?"

"I feel nauseous all that pee and her shit are not agreeing with me. I am trying to keep it down but I do not think I can." As he was saying this he bent over the toilet and threw up.

"I will give you a break. If you do not mention it to Tracy I will not either." 

Joan said as she was walking out knowing that they would get a whip today. She made a mental note to get a ball gag.

"On your knees! I need to pee." Nancy ordered.

She straddled his mouth and relieved herself. Cindy walked in as he was eating the paper that Nancy had used to wipe.

"On your back slave." Cindy said with a crooked smile.

She was sitting on his mouth feeding him the first stool when she broke the seal made by his lips around her asshole.

"Slave you have to smell what you are eating to get the full flavor." Cindy said laughing.

The smell was so strong. He did not really like it but he had expected it to be worse. The interdictions to wash his mouth after they had used him yesterday kind of help him with the awful taste now.

Was it only one day ago that he had started this trip to hell? He wondered. 

Cindy fed him three large stools and when he had cleaned her she backed up a little on his face.

"Open up. I will wash it down." She started peeing in his mouth without touching him. She wiped with a tissue that she put in his mouth.

"You should wash your mouth slave." Cindy said as she was walking out.

He did not need her advice as he hastily grabbed the mouthwash bottle. The aftertaste of shit in his mouth was still strong even if she had washed it down with her acrid morning piss. She had peed so much that he had been scared to drown. 

He still had an upset stomach. After washing his mouth he brushed his teeth and swallowed a little bite of toothpaste hoping the minty tasting paste would change the flavor when he had gas. 

He was using the toilet when Tracy called to him.

"Come over here slave."

He walked out of the bathroom. He had a good look at the ladies. They were very good looking under normal circumstances he would have been attracted to them.

"Put your hands behind your back." Tracy ordered.

She cuffed him. He felt embarrassed that she would do it in front of the others. His complexion had turned a deep shade of red when his penis had gotten hard. 

"Thank you Ladies for your help in training him. As you can see he likes his new position in life." Tracy said out loud looking at his erected penis.

"On your knees." Joan ordered pointing at the space between her and Tracy.

"Too bad we are flying out this afternoon. I enjoyed using him. His full lips are so tender." Colette said with Nancy and Cindy nodding their heads.

"Yeah. Too bad I would have like to watch him chew his meal." Cindy said looking intently at him.

"I would have fed him when he his kneeling. I tried it once in Berlin. I liked it because once your slave is trained it is faster if you are in a hurry." Nancy said.

"With a little training he will develop his expertise to accommodate a lady in any position. I will keep you posted." Joan said as if he belonged to her.

They exchanged their e-mail addresses and Tracy promised to give them heads up. Colette peed in him before leaving with the others.

"Put your head on the bed slave." Tracy ordered.

She pulled up her dress and sat on his face scratching her asshole on his nose. Then she moved her cunt to his mouth.

"Open up." She ordered him. 

After peeing in him and being cleaned she remained seated moving her asshole back to his mouth feeling a fart coming.

"I enjoy farting in your mouth slave. It feels like my farts do not stink anymore." She said laughing as she let go of another one.

"Lick my asshole I want to keep my dress clean." She ordered.

"Permission to use the toilet Mistress?" He said in a hurry when she had stood up.

He had cramps, "it must be all that shit I ate." He thought.

"Go. When you are done kneel in front of the bowl like yesterday. I am going shopping with Joan. We should return after lunch with surprises for you." She answered walking toward the bathroom.

"Ouch!" The pain woked him up. He felt the sting on his right ass cheek.

"Told you he would respond to it." Joan told Tracy.

"I had no doubts that he would but I could not help it. I had to try it." Tracy answered with a short whip in her hand.

"I will put the ball gag on him." Joan said as she was pulling a ball in his mouth. 

Once it was solidly attached behind his head he heard;

"Now you can use more strength. He has to be scared of the whip." Joan told Tracy.

"You mean like this." Whack! 

He felt the pain go through him and bring a large scream from his throat that was muffled by the gag. He had a welt on his left ass cheek that made Tracy smile.

"Yes. Now he will be scared to disobey you. Like he did this morning when he threw up after being used by Colette." Joan told Tracy.

The bitch he thought. She had said that she would not mention it to his wife. He dreaded her reaction.

"Slave. I told you to keep down everything you are fed. You earned five big ones." She said to him delighted to have an excuse to punish him. 

He screamed in the gag after each one and it pleased her. He was crying big tears were coming down his cheeks. His ass was crisscrossed with welts left by the whip. 

After hitting him five times Tracy reluctantly stopped.

Joan was very excited by the whipping.

"Next time it will be ten lashes." Tracy told him.

"Can I use him?" Joan asked Tracy.

"Of course the keys to the handcuffs are on the counter." Tracy answered.

"I mean I would need him to go down on me." Joan said looking at Tracy.

"He's good at that too. You can fuck him if you want. Enjoy yourself." 

Tracy said as she turned to go put her whip away before yielding to the temptation of continuing the punition.

He was still sobbing on his knees when Joan straddled his mouth. She nearly jumped off when she felt his lips on hers. He started by sucking in her labia until it was gorge with blood then he repeated the process with the other one before slowly sucking on her clitoris. He would caress her labia with his tongue before licking the entrance of her vagina and go back to her clitoris.

She felt her knees weakening and she gently pushed him down with her soaked cunt never breaking the contact with his mouth. He was bringing her closer and closer to her climax pushing her over the edge when he put his tongue in her vagina. She was pushing herself on his mouth trying to get him deeper in her.

After a few very satisfying orgasms she had him clean her juices and she peed in his mouth.

"Had a nice fuck?" Tracy asked Joan laughing.

"I did not fuck him. I do not really like it. But a talented tongue will do it for me every time. You have a good one in there." Joan answered tilting her head toward the bathroom.

"Let's tied him up and have dinner." Tracy said.

"I will tie him up and gag him." Joan said.

Joan was freeing his hands when he woke up. They had had a nice dinner with wine and digestive. He smelled that delicious aroma of the left over pasta coming from the bag on the floor. 

"On your knees I need to pee." Joan ordered him.

"Tracy is too good with you. She has brought you some leftovers. The pasta was excellent and so was the wine. I would have kept you from eating for a few more days." She told him as she was peeing in his mouth.

"Joan you can stay if you want." Tracy said as she started to floss.

"Thank you but I am good until morning before I need to use him again." Joan answered.

"As you wish. See you tomorrow." Tracy said as she was putting some toothpaste on her brush.

"Stay on your knees slave." She ordered him before starting to brush her teeth while she was straddling his face.

"Lick me clean." She ordered after peeing in him.

"You can eat the leftovers now and clean up the floor after." 

She told him as she was pouring the content of the bag on the floor her toothbrush in her mouth.

He knelt down in front of his meager meal and moved his right hand to pick up some pasta.

"No hands. Use your mouth only like a dog." She ordered laughing.

He was refraining from wolfing down his food, it tasted so good. His first normal food since arrival. He was half way through it when she said;

"Look at me and open your mouth."

She spat her toothpaste in it and rinsed her mouth with water.

"Finish your meal. You may use the toilet then sit on the floor beside the bed." She said walking out of the bathroom.

She had fed him two small stools last night and he had been sick but he had kept down everybody else's shit except Collette's. She would make the most of it tonight. It would feel so good to slowly push her shit in his mouth. To force him to swallow it. To force him to taste it. She loved using his mouth as her toilet. 

He walked out of the bathroom and saw her seated on the side of the bed. Looking beautiful wearing only her green tank top that enhance her red hair flowing down to her shoulders. Her green eyes sparkling.

"Put your head on the bed." She said patting the bed beside her.

He slowly sat his sore ass on the floor and reclined his head on the bed. She moved her gorgeous ass on his face.

"Stick your tongue out." She said.

When she felt his tongue on her asshole she sat more heavily on his mouth preventing him to move his head with her weight.

He had pushed his tongue deep in her only to let it fall out and push it back in, trying to go deeper. Licking the walls of her rectum and lubricating her asshole with his saliva. Hoping to give her enough pleasure so that she would not use him as her toilet tonight.

She was enjoying his tongue back there. He must liked licking my ass she thought as she started pushing. The first stool was touching his tongue and to her pleasure she felt him shiver. He does not like touching my shit with his tongue yet, but I love this. He will have to get use to it this is too good to stop. She pushed again and the stool moved in his mouth. 

He was disgusted by the taste and the fact that he was starting to hate it less. The act by itself was the most degrading thing he had ever done but he liked the humiliation especially because it was coming from Tracy. 

She had fed him two large stools and as she was pushing a third one;

"I will pinch it off and I want to feel you chewing it." She said as the stool fell in his waiting mouth.

He tasted her shit for real. Not as an aftertaste but as a full flavored mouthful. He expected it to taste a lot worse. It was awful but manageable and he swallowed it without too much problems. He pushed his tongue back in her asshole to signal her that he was ready for more.

"Keep it up and I will think that you love this. I can tell you that I do." She said pushing another piece in his mouth. 

She had enjoyed feeling her stool going in his mouth. His lips closing and his jaws chewing it. Joan was right it was so sensual.

"You are to chew that too." She said and he did pleasing her.

When he had licked her clean she cuffed him on the floor and pushed him on his side.

"Open your mouth I want to see if you will have a tasteful night." She ordered.

He opened his mouth and she could see her shit coating some of his teeth. He would taste her shit all night. 

"It will help educate your mouth slave. " She said smiling at him.

She went to bed contented.

He had almost enjoyed her sitting on his face. It had been fine until he had touched her stool moving toward his mouth. Maybe she was right and he should try to like being used as a toilet.

Tonight he had felt that he was giving her pleasure. He realized that he still loved Tracy despite her cruelty.



Her Husband; Her Toilet. Ch. 04



She was freeing his right hand from his left ankle waking him up. Then she freed his left hand. Giving him the key to free his ankles.

''On your knees. Your morning drink is ready.'' She said with a smile.

She looked to be in a very good mood this morning.

''You did good last night. I really loved using you. The position his more comfortable for me and you acted like an eager toilet slave. It was so good that you will get to eat two eggs sunny side up this morning. You can use the toilet.'' She informed him as she was peeing in his mouth.

There was a knock on the door and Tracy went to open it in her bathrobe. Joan and two tall blond stewardesses were standing there.

''I need your husband.'' Joan said passing by her going toward the bathroom.

''Here his Brenda and Judith.'' Joan said over her shoulder.

''Please come in. I was ordering breakfast would you like something?'' Tracy asked letting them in.

''Coffee for me.'' Brenda said.

''Tea would be fine for me.'' Judith said.

Joan had peed in his mouth nearly drowning him. Her flow was strong and it had lasted a long time. Tracy had ordered breakfast for three. 

Today she would let the maids freshen up the suite. She could hide John in Joan's room if need be.

''So are you in Hawaii for long?'' Tracy asked Brenda and Judith.

''We have three days off. Collette mentioned that you have a talented toilet slave that you would let us use.'' Brenda said expectantly.

''Of course I will. The more the merrier. It looks like that the quantity of users is helping him getting use to his new position in life.'' Tracy said as Joan was coming back to join them.

''I ordered him to wash his mouth.'' Joan said sitting down at the table.

''If you need the toilet you can go. He is docile and should obey your orders if not I have a way to persuade him in case you have any problem. You will see the pattern of persuasion on his ass.'' Tracy said laughing with Joan as Judith was getting up.

He was surprise to see a tall blond woman walking in the bathroom.

''On your knees slave.'' She ordered before turning around lowering her pants and pushing her very nice ass in his face.

''Put your lips around my asshole.'' She ordered.

As soon that she felt his mouth under her she pushed hard. The first stool move in his mouth fast. He had relaxed his throat but she was shitting faster than any other of his previous users. He was a little scared that he would spill some or worse that he would choke on it. Either way he would be punished. He had to avoid the whip his ass was still too sore. She fed him two long stools.

''Lick me clean.'' She ordered before turning around and pushing on his shoulders so that he would be sitting on his heels. 

She straddled him without touching his mouth and peed in him. She wiped herself and fed him the paper before getting back to the table.

He was still seated on his heels when Brenda came in. He wondered how many more tall blond pretty stewardesses there were in the suite.

''Stay as you are'' She ordered and straddled his mouth without touching him, peeing in him.

She wiped and fed him the paper.

''On your back.'' Brenda ordered in a firm voice.

She faced his feet and lowered her full ass to his mouth. When she felt his lips she pushed hard like Judith did. Her stool was coming fast and this time his neck and throat were not in line like when he was on his knees. He was swallowing as much as he could but his cheeks were puffing out.

His mouth was full and she was pushing some more in it. He blocked his throat and took a deep breath before swallowing again. He cleared part of the load in his mouth as she was pushing some more in him. At last he heard her order;

''Lick me clean.'' 

He finished clearing his mouth and started cleaning her. She stood up and wiped her ass. She look a little sadden when she inspected the spotless toilet paper before feeding it to him.

Brenda went back to her cup of coffee.

''Come here slave.'' Tracy shouted at him.

He walked up to her. She had put a plate on the floor beside her feet that contained two eggs sunny side up.

''As promised here is your breakfast. On your knees eat up. We will go to the pool later.'' She told him.

He felt bloated and nauseous. He was not hungry now. Judith and Brenda had filled him up. He could not eat the cold eggs. They looked and smelled delicious. He still had stomach cramps and asked;

''Permission to use the toilet Mistress.''

She looked at him and nodded her head. He made it just in time. Once he was done he felt a lot better. 

He was washing his hands when Tracy asked;

''Slave. Am I to understand that you prefer wastes to nice eggs?''

''No Mistress. After serving your friends I feel nauseous. If I eat the eggs right now I will throw up.'' He answered.

''I will take a shower if the eggs are still there when I get out they are going in the garbage.'' Tracy said.

He had swallowed the eggs barely chewing them.

''Slave. Put on your swim trunk we are going to the pool.'' Tracy ordered.

Tracy had found four chairs side by side. She was lying in one when she gave him the screen block and asked him in a soft voice;

''Put lotion on me.''

She looked gorgeous on the chair her voluptuous body barely concealed in her two pieces bathing suit. He felt his prick harden. He put the cream in his hands and started to spread it on her. He was so horny caressing the soft skin of her body.

''Hey it is my turn after.'' Joan said. 

He was startled by her voice and stunned by her looks. Her one piece bathing suit fitted her like a second skin. 

''Lucky you! You will cream us all.'' Judith said smiling in a tiny two pieces.

''Think of the envious stares of the other males around. They will think you are a stallion.'' 

Brenda said trying to keep a straight face in a nice colorful one piece.

He was trying to conceal his erection as he was finishing creaming Brenda.

''You should go to the bar and get us a pitcher of Margaritas. We are thirsty.'' Tracy told him.

When he was gone Tracy said to her companions;

''We should keep him moving this afternoon. If you need to abuse him you can take him to my room or yours.''

He came back with the pitcher and poured them all a glass. He was going to pour one for himself when Tracy said:

''Go and get my sunglasses in the room.''

''I will go with him.'' Joan said.

They went to Tracy's room and the maids were done with it.

''On your knees'' Joan ordered as she was peeling off her suit. 

He saw her naked toned body for the first time. She was beautiful. He did not try to conceal his hard on.

''You like what you see? Good.'' She said as she turned her back to him and pushed her ass in his face.

''I want you to chew every bits and pieces. Keep your lips on my asshole when you do.'' 

Joan ordered as she was pushing her first stool in his mouth before pinching it. She felt his jaw moving. She knew he was getting the full flavor exploding in his mouth. Then she felt his tongue pushing on her asshole and she pushed another piece that she pinched also. 

She gave him five mouthfuls and she loved feeling his lips moving with his jaw each time. When she was cleaned she put her bathing suit back on.

''Do not forget the sunglasses of your loving wife.'' Joan told him as he was standing up.

''Can I wash my mouth?'' He asked her.

''Sure others might need to use you. You have to be clean.'' She answered him laughing.

They went back to the pool.

''Did you have problems finding them?'' Tracy asked him innocently.

''Yes Ma'am. I looked in the wrong places.'' He answered.

''He did his best.'' Joan said smiling.

''Tracy do you think your husband can lend me a hand with my suitcase? The lock seems to be stuck.'' Brenda asked.

''John will be happy to help you. Won't you dear?'' Tracy said smiling at him.

''I will go with you too. I think I have some oil for it.'' Judith said getting out of her chair.

He followed those two tall blond getting envy stares from the other males around the pool.

Brenda cuffed his hand behind his back.

''Lie down face up on the bed.'' Judith ordered as she was taking of the bottom of her bathing suit.

''Eat me! Your wife says that you are exceptional. Prove it!'' Brenda said as she was straddling him getting seated on his chest.

He had a glimpse of her sculptural naked body. Then she moved her succulent cunt to his mouth. He felt his trunk being pulled off and Judith's hand on his erected penis putting a ring at the base of it. Then she engulfed it in her vagina. He started thrusting his hips up.

''Don't move or I will hurt your balls.'' Judith said.

He concentrated on making Brenda come on his face. Tracy is right he is exceptional Brenda was thinking as she felt the first wave of her orgasm. He had brought her up from one level to the next relentlessly until she came with a small scream. He was drinking her juices as Brenda was pushing his head in the mattress. He heard her heavy breathing feeling Judith riding him to her own orgasm. 

Now he understood why she had put a tight ring at the base of his penis to prevent him from coming. Their pleasure was to come first.

''Time to switch places.'' Brenda said when she had calmed down. 

Brenda slid down his body and Judith took her seat on his chest facing Brenda. She backed her ass on his face and grabbed his nose with her asshole controlling his breathing and blocking his sight.

''Make us come again.'' Judith ordered him.

He had filled his lungs with air but he did not know how long he could last. He felt Brenda take in his penis and he licked whatever was on his mouth. It seemed to work because her juices were flowing in his mouth. He was beginning to feel light headed because of the lack of oxygen. 

''Move your hips with me.'' Brenda said haltingly.

He was beginning to see stars behind his eyelids as he was trying to follow Brenda's order. Then Judith lifted her ass just enough for him to take a much needed breath before pushing her over the edge and making her come again. 

Until she had recuperated Judith moved forward so that her asshole was on his mouth and his nose in her crack.

''Lick me.'' Judith ordered panting.

His balls were hurting. He wanted to take off that ring but he could not use his hands.

They were breathing more normally now.

''I need to pee you will need to get off him sweetie.'' Brenda told Judith.

''Of course'' She said squeezing his nose before getting off his face.

''We should go back to the pool. Tracy will be worried.'' Brenda said laughing while she was peeing in his mouth.

''Tracy was right he knows how to go down on a woman.'' Judith said pulling up the bottom of her bathing suit then throwing to Brenda her bathing suit. 

Tracy saw them coming from a far and decided to intercept them.

''Hi stranger I thought you had left for good.'' Tracy said to him winking at Brenda and Judith.

''He tried but we held him down. You were right he his very handy.'' Judith said smiling.

''Thanks for lending him to us.'' Brenda added.

''Let's go to our room. I need you.'' Tracy said to him.

His mouth and jaws were sore from all the action today. He was still attracted by Tracy's ass swaying ahead of him.

''Slave were you staring at my ass?'' She asked him in a stern voice as she was opening the door of their room.

''Yes, I was Mistress.'' He answered his face reddening.

''Lie down on the couch. You will get to kiss my ass again.'' She told him taking off the bottom of her bathing suit.

She approached the couch with her lap top.

''Bend your knees'' She ordered grabbing a cushion that she put on his tights.

She sat on his chest and put her legs on the side of his head. Then she moved her asshole to his mouth before reclining her back on the cushion.

''I like sitting on you like this. It is very comfortable.'' Tracy informed him opening the lap top.

He was surprised that she had not handcuffed him and he was still wearing his swim suit. When her asshole was on his mouth he had started by kissing it, then he had licked it before pushing his tongue in. He had a great view of her cunt that gave him a hard on. 

He was hearing her type on the keyboard.

''Tina says she is happy that your training is going so well and can hardly wait for your return. The movers have done a great job and she will be waiting at the airport.'' Tracy told him laughing.

Joan walked in the room and said to Tracy;

''Judith and Brenda want to buy you dinner. They suggested a nice restaurant.''

''That's great I will change.'' Tracy said getting up.

''Slave get naked and go wait for me in the bathroom.'' Joan ordered him.

After they had peed in him Joan was cuffing him to the toilet. Tracy was very attractive in her red dress that was showing her nice hourglass figure and long legs.

''I will bring back some leftover. Do not worry you will be fed tonight.'' Tracy told him laughing when she left him in the dark.

The day had been rough. His balls were aching from Judith's squeeze and Brenda's ride. His jaw was tired and his tongue too. He had liked the face sitting session with his wife. He would have preferred to perform cunnilingus on her but he did his best when he licked her ass. 

The shit he had eaten did not stay with him and he was hungry his stomach was rumbling. He hoped that Tracy would bring back some leftovers and dozed off.

The lights blinded him and Joan was giving him the key to the cuffs while she was taking off his gag.

''Hurry up free yourself I need to pee.'' Joan told him.

The sound of a paper bag and the aroma of steak tickling his nose triggered more rumbles from his stomach.

''Are you hungry slave?'' Tracy asked him as Joan was peeing in him.

When he was done cleaning Joan. Tracy took her place. When she was done she poured the content of the bag on the floor.

''Here, do not forget to lick the floor clean and use the toilet. I will be waiting for you.'' Tracy told him seductively.

He was happy. In front of him were a few pieces of steak and potatoes. He paced himself to savor his meal slowly. He did not want to upset his stomach.

Tracy was sipping a beer standing near the couch wearing only her green tank top and her high heels. He got a hard on instantly.

''Sit on the floor and recline your head on the couch.'' She ordered her lovely green eyes sparkling.

He noticed that his ass was less sensitive when he sat down. When he was in position she sat on his face and positioned her asshole on his mouth. He started the routine by kissing then licking and finally inserting his tongue in it. She loved the feeling of his tongue back there.

She started to push wondering if he would shiver again when his tongue would make contact with her stool? He did shiver adding to her pleasure. 

''Slave tonight I want you to chew all my stools.'' 

She ordered him pushing the first portion of a stool in his mouth. She felt his lips close and stopped pushing.

He started chewing. The taste was awful but manageable. It was easier to swallow. He pushed his tongue back in signaling her to give him some more.

''I love feeling your jaws working under me. I hope that you are getting use to the taste.'' She told him laughing as she was pushing some more in his mouth.

When she bended to grab her bottle of beer she notice his erection.

''Slave I can see that you love this!'' She said.

He could hear the pleasure in her voice. He liked having her ass in his face but not eating her shit. The same could be said about cunnilingus and drinking her pee. He did his best because he did not want another whipping session. 

At last she ordered;

''Clean me.''

She cuffed him hands to ankles and went to bed. He heard he deep breathing and deduce that she was sleeping. He was surprised and deceived to not be nauseous tonight. All those women that used him must have educated his mouth and stomach somewhat.

Tracy was gorgeous and he loved her. He had imagined that he would please her on their honeymoon through sexual relations not as a toilet. 

He did not want to accept his situation as a slave but when he was thinking about serving her. It was starting to excite him as when it was a new fantasy. He had kept his erection when she had used him because he desired her so much.



Her Husband; Her Toilet. Ch. 05



She woke up early and freed his right hand and gave him the key.

"Free yourself. I need to pee." Tracy said.

When she was done she ordered:

"I need your help in the shower follow me." 

He needed to pee also and asked her:

"Permission to use the toilet Mistress?"

"After my shower Slave. Kneel in the corner. If you pee in the shower I will punish you." Tracy warned him hoping that he would. She like punishing him.

She opened the cold water first and she was pleased to see the goose pumps on his skin. Then she opened the hot water and when the temperature was right she stepped in.

"Soap up your hands and wash me. You are not to touch my ass or my cunt your mouth his sufficient for that." She instructed him.

He had this painful erection washing her with his hands was torture. He started by her back moving to her firm breast then her sexy belly and hips. After he washed her nice ass cheeks then her beautiful tights finishing with her feet.

He had to concentrate to avoid peeing in the shower. The water on his skin was adding to his torture. When she started to wash her hair. She ordered;

"Stick your tongue in my asshole slave."

She had rinsed her hair and closed the water then she put her bathrobe on.

"You can use the toilet now." She told him.

He rushed out of the shower to sit on the toilet. His erection was painfully keeping him from peeing. He concentrated on computer parts and when his erection started to subside he peed.

" You were excited when I used you last night. Why? You like the taste?" She asked him smiling.

"I love you Mistress. The taste is awful I wish...." He said.

"What do you wish for?" She asked.

"I wish that you would stop using me as your toilet Mistress." He answered.

She was laughing that nice crystalline laugh of hers.

"No! I love having a human toilet and you are good at it. Give it time you will get use to the taste. You know that you want this otherwise you would not have asked Lady Sandra for a training session as a full toilet." She said holding his chin.

"That was before when I did not knew what it was." He said looking in her eyes.

"Think of Tina's deception if I were to betray my word." She told him.

"But Mistress..." He started to say when she put her index on his lips shushing him.

"You have not explain why you were erected when I used you last night. You must like being my toilet." She said.

"I love you and I desire to please you Mistress but I do not want to be a toilet." He pleaded with her.

"You are my toilet! Accept it." She said as she was going out ending the conversation not convinced that he did not liked it.

He was pleading so much with her to stop using his mouth as her toilet because he was on the verge of accepting his position. To his dismay he knew that he had been excited by the whole scene last night. He liked no he loved the humiliation of it. 

Feeling her weight on his face. Hearing the pleasure in her voice. Being part of her even if it was only for the time he digested her wastes. It was gratifying to him that his darkest wish was coming true.

"On your knees" Joan said lifting her dress before straddling his mouth to pee in him.

Tracy walked in to apply her makeup. She had called room service for their breakfast.

"Judith and Brenda have gone deep sea fishing they will stop by tomorrow before they leave." Joan told Tracy as he was cleaning her.

"Slave you will have only two women to serve today." Tracy told him.

There was a knock on the door. It was room service.

"Get on all four I want to ride you to the table." Joan ordered him.

"That looks like fun. A new task to add to your list slave." Tracy said when she saw Joan seated on his back.

Tracy put a plate with two eggs on the floor in front of him.

"Eat your breakfast slave." Tracy ordered.

Once they had finish eating Joan poured them another cup of coffee.

"Lie down on the couch." Tracy ordered him.

When he was on the couch Tracy sat on his belly. Joan walk up to his head lifted her dress and sat on his face. His nose was in her crack and he could breath easily he hoped that she would not fart.

"I think he is enjoying being a toilet. Last night when I used him he was erected the whole time." Tracy told Joan.

"Maybe he is. When was the last time he ejaculated?" Joan asked Tracy.

"The first night here. It had been two weeks before that. I told him he would perform better in bed if he was horny." Tracy said smiling.

"Test him the next time you shit in his mouth make him chew it. If he stays erected I would say he loves it." Joan said.

"Good he loves it! I made him chew every bit yesterday. I loved dumping in his mouth feel him chewing." Tracy said as she was caressing his balls.

"I told you that he was a natural. I did not think that he was this talented." Joan said wriggling her ass.

"He pleaded with me to stop using his mouth as my toilet this morning. I think that we should have another conversation. Maybe I should get the whip?" Tracy said to Joan.

He was shaking his head under Joan's ass.

"Oh! Talking of toys. I had forgotten to give you this cock ring. It is a gift from Brenda. I think he is trying to say no." Joan said putting the ring on the coffee table.

"Time to let the truth out." Tracy said as she was getting up.

"Kneel in front of the toilet and cuff your hands." Joan ordered.

"Slave I want the truth now. Why were you excited last night when I used your mouth?" Tracy asked.

He did not want to be whip again. He still had welts on his sore ass. He could not confess the truth but he did not have a choice.

"Start talking or you will be gag and I will give you five big ones." Tracy threatened him.

Joan was getting the gag in front of his mouth when he blurted out in panic;

"Yes Mistress I love it. I love giving you pleasure any which way I can." He said truthfully.

"You said that you do not like the taste. Was that a lie too?" Tracy asked him.

"No it is the truth. I do not like the taste. It is awful but I do not hate it as much as before." He answered. 

Joan forcibly put the gag in his mouth and attached it solidly behind his head.

"Slave you earned five big ones because you lied to me. You should never lie to me." Tracy told him.

He was screaming no in his gag when the first blow landed leaving a fresh welt. The pain was excruciating he started crying. After the fifth one he was sobbing and tears were rolling down his face.

Joan was removing the gag from his mouth.

"You like it when I whip him." Tracy said to Joan.

"It is exciting. Now I need his mouth between my legs." Joan answered freeing his right hand.

"Enjoy. If you want to use the whip you can." Tracy told Joan smiling.

"On your back slave." Joan ordered him.

Joan already had weak knees when she straddle him and lowered her dripping cunt to his mouth. She rode his tongue to her first of multiple orgasms.

Finally she stood up.

"You can use the toilet and wash your face and mouth." Joan told him before exiting the bathroom.

"How was it?" Tracy asked Joan.

"Better than ever. You are a lucky lady Tracy." Joan said with a strange light in her eyes.

"Shall we go shopping? He still has some room on his credit card." Tracy asked Joan.

"I will cuff him." Joan said.

He felt better now that he had said it out loud. 

Yes he loved being Tracy's toilet slave. His ass was sore but from now on he would put his best efforts in satisfying his Mistress. She was right it was such an intimate service that he was performing for her. Liking doing this with her would make his life a lot easier.

He was blinded again by Tracy turning on the lights. She detached his right hand and gave him the key to free himself. He turned around and was still on his knees in front of her.

"Permission to speak Mistress?" He asked his head bowed.

"Once I am done peeing." She answered straddling his open mouth.

When Tracy was done Joan used him. 

After cleaning Joan he asked again:

"Permission to speak Mistress."

"Go ahead" Tracy said quizzically looking at Joan.

"I am very sorry to have lied to you Mistress." He said.

"Your apology is accepted. You may use the toilet then kneel on the floor in front of the couch." Tracy said.

"Good night love birds." Joan said going to her room.

Tracy looked regal standing in front of the couch in her high heels wearing her green tank top again.

He knelt behind her awaiting her command.

"Kiss my ass slave. Do not touch me with any part of you except your lips and tongue."Tracy ordered.

He approached her beautiful pear shape ass with his mouth and started planting kisses all over it. He moved over her crack only brushing the inside of it.

"Push your face in there. Stop teasing me." Tracy said.

He was moving his head from left to right to spread her cheeks and get his mouth on her asshole.

"Yes I like your attitude slave. Sit down on the floor and put your head on the floor." Tracy commanded.

As she was positioning her asshole on his mouth his stomach rumbled in expectation of his next meal. He had another erection and he felt her hands putting the ring on at the base of his penis.

"I want you to chew everything." Tracy ordered.

He pushed his tongue in her and licked the walls of her rectum. Then he pushed his tongue as deep as he could to let it fall out. He did it again and again. 

When she felt his tongue in her she started pushing. Would he shiver again or was that over now that he had confessed of his dark desire to be her toilet? She wondered pushing again. 

He was trying to get his tongue deeper in her when he touched her stool. He shivered of pleasure this time. He started to suck on her asshole and stopped when she had pinch off her stool. 

She felt his shiver as she was filing his mouth.

She felt him chewing. The feeling was empowering. When he had cleaned her she felt so good. 

She cuffed him hands to ankles and went to bed.



Her Husband; Her Toilet. Ch. 06



She woke up early and freed his right hand and gave him the key.

"Free yourself. I need to pee." Tracy said.

"You can use the toilet then wait for me in the shower." She said.

He ran to the bathroom and sat on the toilet to empty himself. He was happy to have pleased his Mistress last night. Then he went to sit in the shower waiting for her. He had to wash her with his hand again giving him another hard on. As she was stepping out of the shower Joan was entering the bathroom.

"On your knees." She ordered him pointing to the floor in front of her.

She straddled his mouth and peed in him.

"I fly out early tomorrow morning. I will miss your slave's mouth." Joan said to Tracy.

"So soon! I will miss you. In a week or two when it will be convenient with your schedule you can visit us in L.A." Tracy said. 

"I do not have much left to teach you. Your slave is a natural but so are you." Joan said.

"Hey my offer stand. You can use or abuse him anytime." Tracy said exiting the bathroom to answer the knock on the door.

It was room service with Judith and Brenda in uniform. Once the breakfast table was set Brenda went to the bathroom as Joan was sitting down in front of her plate.

"On your knees. I am in a hurry and Judith too. Relax your throat it will be easier on you." Brenda said pushing her ass in his face.

She felt his lips around her asshole and pushed hard. Gravity helping he swallowed two stools. He was licking her clean when Judith came in. She fed him two stools also. 

He was happy of his performance despite his nausea. He was washing his mouth when Tracy called him over. He went to her and knelt between her and Joan.

"Brenda and Judith had to leave. They were impressed by your abilities. Lucky you they will contact us in L.A." Tracy told him putting his plate on the floor.

They had filled him up and he did not have much of an appetite. But the eggs looked and smelled so good that he forced himself to gobble them up. 

When the phone rang.

"Hello." Tracy said in the receiver.

"Hi. Can I speak to Tracy?" A woman voice asked.

"It's me." Tracy answered.

"I am a friend of Cindy. She said I could stop by for a coffee." She said.

"Sure. Come up."Tracy said.

"Thanks." And the person hung up.

"Lucky you slave. This time it is a friend of Cindy. Go wait in the bathroom." Tracy told him.

There was a knock on the door and Joan opened the door to let a tall raven beauty enter. 

"Hi. I am Kim. I have a four hour stop and Cindy said I should experience your slave." She said to Joan.

"He is waiting in the bathroom. Enjoy yourself." Tracy said smiling.

"Is he a full service toilet?" Kim asked them.

"Indeed he is. He knows that I will add to the welts on his ass if he does not satisfy you." Tracy answered.

Kim entered the bathroom and the slave was on his knees. She walked briskly to him lifted her uniform skirt and pushed her ass in his face. He sealed his lips around her asshole and she pushed a soft stool in his mouth. 

He manage to swallow enough of it before she pushed some more in his mouth. He barely kept up with her. Finally she ordered;

"Clean me slave."

Kim sat down and had a coffee with them. Cindy had sent her a text message giving her Tracy's coordinates. She was flying out to Tokyo and had to be at the airport in an hour. 

"Cindy was right as usual your slave has very soft lips." Kim said

"Yes he has and he knows how to go down on a woman." Joan said.

"I am curious. Why make the detour from the airport?" Tracy asked. 

"Cindy knows that I use a toilet slave whenever I can and she said that yours was worth the detour. Have you been using him for long?" Kim asked.

"I started his toilet training last week end when we got married." Tracy said.

"Really! He is a natural he must like this." Kim said draining her cup.

"He loves it. He confessed to it yesterday." Tracy said walking with her to the door.

He felt bloated. He sat on the toilet and emptied himself. That helped a lot but he still felt nauseous. He was fighting to keep everything down because his ass was still sore and it could not endure another whipping.

"Hey there is a tour of the island leaving in an hour we should get on it." 

Tracy said to Joan as she was picking up the phone to find out if she could book them all on it.

"Great I will get my camera. You need some pictures of your honeymoon." Joan said when Tracy had completed the registration.

"Slave get dress we are going out." Tracy ordered him.

They came back at the end of the afternoon. His wife had kept the sun block lotion for her and her friend. He looked like a cooked lobster and the parts of his body that had been exposed were sensitive. It had been worth it if only for the delicious hamburger and fries he was permitted to eat at lunch.

"Get naked and in position I need to pee." Tracy ordered.

When she was done Joan took her place and was peeing in him.

"Shall we go to dinner?" Joan asked Tracy.

"Sure cuff him please." Tracy said checking if she had any messages.

It was painful to kneel in front of the toilet. He felt as if his skin was getting tighter and it was burning. He had enjoyed the tour and they had taken a lot of photos. For once he did not have hunger pains.

Joan blinded him by turning on the lights. She gave him the key and he freed himself.

"I drank a lot of liquids just for you slave." Joan said as she was straddling his mouth.

When she was done she turned around and pushed her ass in his face.

"Kiss me good bye. I am leaving early tomorrow. A nice French kiss will do it." Joan said giggling.

Tracy walked in on them and laughed at Joan's comment. She was tipsy the wine was so good. She liked his red skin and was happy that he would be in pain all night. He had to pay for that nice lunch he had.

"Stay in position I need to pee you will wash your mouth after. You may use the toilet before lying down on the couch." Tracy ordered after Joan was done.

"I will be back in L.A. by the end of next week. I will send you an e-mail." Joan was saying when he reached the couch.

Tracy sat on his belly and Joan lifted her dress to sit her naked ass on his face.

"Open your mouth I have a nice fart for you." Joan told him.

He reluctantly obeyed and she farted. He could not avoid it. It was worse than chewing her shit. He was trying to catch his breath. Her summer dress was keeping most of it inside. He started to buck.

"That is the ride I was talking about on the flight in." Joan said to Tracy.

Tracy was going up and down well seated on his belly.

"Tina will enjoy this." Tracy said smiling.

He finally calmed down and took small breaths trying to get used to the stink. After a while Joan said:

"I have to go. I really enjoyed your slave." Joan said standing up laughing at him taking deep breath.

"Thank you for your help. Without you we would not have been in contact with your friends. I am not sure he would have been ready for my sister." Tracy said.

"There are a lot of stewardess that love using a human toilet however messy they may be. You have a good one." Joan said.

"Messy? What do you mean?" Tracy asked standing up.

"Well some of them are not completely train. For examples: they will throw up or choke and spit some wastes on you or let their mouth overflow. They will refuse to perform in front of others." Joan said.

"Oh! I see. I am sure that the quantity he had to consume helped him accept his new position." Tracy said.

"See you in a week or so. Looking forward to meeting your sister." Joan said hugging Tracy.

"You will like her. We are identical twins." Tracy said hugging her back. 

"Sit on the floor and put your head on the couch." Tracy ordered him with sparkling eyes when they were alone.

When he was in position she sat on his mouth to feed him.

"Chew everything. I love feeling it when you do so." 

Tracy said as she was pushing a little bit of shit in his mouth. He had shivered again increasing her pleasure.

He was so excited. The feeling of her weight on his head. His face buried in her ass. Having his lips sealed around her asshole and chewing her shit. He nearly ejaculated. He loved pleasing her.

When she was done she cuffed him as usual hands to ankles and left him in front of the couch. 



Her Husband; Her Toilet. Ch. 07



She had freed his right hand and given him the key. His sunburn was sore and had kept him from sleeping more than an hour or two at the time. 

He was kneeling and she was peeing in his mouth.

"I will go to the pool. I want you to prepare our luggage for tomorrow. I will bring back some food for you so do not touch that phone." Tracy told him.

He was surprised that she was granting him some liberty maybe she would go easier on him. As soon that she had left he had rushed to the toilet and taken his time. Then he enjoyed a long hot shower and dressed up.

He was finishing packing the luggage when he heard voices outside the door. She came in with two tall women.

"Here is Chloe and Janice they are Joan's friends. She highly recommended you slave. Get naked and wait in the bathroom." Tracy told him.

He did not wait for long before Chloe join him.

"On your back slave! We will start with some face sitting."

She sat her plump ass on his face and blocked his breathing. His lungs were signaling him they needed air.

"Stick your tongue in my asshole." Chloe ordered him.

He did stick his tongue out as far as it would go. He needed air. He was squirming trying to get her to lift herself and let him have a breath.

"I like having a slave squirming. You will breathe again maybe." Chloe threaten him.

His lungs were starting to burn. His vision was tunneling. He moaned in her ass trying to communicate his panic.

"Ah! Slave a little bit longer and......" He heard Chloe say before passing out.

He came back feeling cold water on his face and someone was slapping him.

"Do not kill him I still need it. I promised my sister that she could enjoy him." Tracy was saying to Chloe with a smile in her voice.

"Hey. I got carried away. I will be nicer to him." Chloe said.

"You are back slave. On your knees." Tracy said straddling his mouth to pee in him.

"Stay where you are." Chloe said as she pushed her ass in his face.

When she felt his tongue in her she pushed a horrendous tasting stool in his mouth. He swallowed it gagging. He had to put up a fight to keep it down.

"Clean me." Chloe ordered.

As she was opening the bathroom door he sank to his knees in front of the toilet and against his better judgment he threw up. Everybody in the suite heard his retching.

"Slave put your hands under the water tank. Now!" 

Tracy ordered in a stern voice delighted that she would whip him again. 

She cuffed him and put the gag in his mouth.

"I told you to keep everything you are being fed down. It is going to be ten lashes this time." Tracy informed him.

He did not want this. He suspected Tracy to like it. 

Whack! The pain blinded him and he screamed in the ball gag. Whack! He started crying the pain was running through him at the speed of light. Tracy was enjoying the whipping.

His muffled screams were delighting her and her guests. He started jerking forward after the fifth one like if he could escape the blow. She had broken his skin on the eight one. After the tenth and final one she told him;

"You should behave. Next time it will be fifteen."Tracy said in a stern voice.

She took off his ball gag and freed his right hand.

"Free yourself and kiss my asshole to thank me for disciplining you." Tracy ordered.

He turned around still sobbing on his knees, lowered her bathing suit bottom and kissed her sweaty asshole.

"Can I use him now?" Janice asked Tracy. 

The laxative she had taken was kicking in.

"He is all yours." Tracy said walking out of the bathroom.

He was on his knees being fed a third long stool when Janice ordered;

"Ah! Clean me slave."

She wiped herself and fed him the paper then went to join the others. 

He felt queasy and bloated again. His ass felt like raw meat and he put some disinfectant on that broken skin welt.

The girls had left and Tracy had change in a nice black mini skirt, black heels and white blouse. She was looking gorgeous.

She cuffed and gagged him.

"Slave you are to hold everything in. Remember that it will be fifteen blows the next time you screw up." Tracy turned off the lights and left to have dinner with the girls.

He was awake when Tracy turned on the lights and gave him the key. The cramps in his bowels and the pain from his ass had prevented him from any dozing off.

"Use the toilet. I will be waiting by the couch." Tracy told him.

He walked to her and knelt down in front of her.

"Kiss my feet." Tracy ordered presenting her right shoe.

"Behave yourself slave. I was mad at you for the mess you made after serving Chloe and I do not like punishing you." She lied to him.

"Permission to speak Mistress?" He asked.

"Granted." She said.

"I am ashamed to have made a mess and ask for your forgiveness Mistress." He said.

"I forgive you slave. Tina will not be as lenient as I am. Put your lips on mine I need to pee."

"But Mistress..." The rest being muffled in her cunt.

"You will serve Tina as you serve me. You will stay home and take care of all the house chores." Tracy informed him as he was cleaning her.

"But Mistress......" He started to say as she put her index on his lips.

"I decide. You obey. Now put your head on the couch it is the fun time hour."Tracy said smiling.

He sat on his raw ass and put his head back. She lifted her skirt and sat on his face. She wiggled her ass to engulf his face and get his mouth under her asshole. She looked down and saw his erection. "Chew every bits." She ordered.

He was excited by her ass on his face and the anticipation of her pleasure. He enjoyed pushing his tongue in her asshole as far as he could. Ah yes! There it was the first stool he thought when he felt it with the tip of his tongue and shivered. His stomach rumbled knowing that she would fill it.

Tina will love this. The feeling is so great. Pushing a stool in his mouth until it stopped at the back of his mouth. Then pinching it off. Then feeling his chewing jaws through his moving lips. When it was done there was the sensual cleaning with his tongue. Tracy was thinking.

She cuffed him and left him in front of the couch. 

Going to bed after asking for a wakeup call.

They had been upgraded to first class by Colette.

"Hello Tracy would you like some champagne?" Colette offered her ignoring him.

"Yes please." Tracy answered smiling.

"How was the honeymoon?" Colette asked serving her a glass.

"Great! I loved it so did my lobster here." Tracy said pointing to his red skin.

He was squirming on his seat. His ass was so sore from yesterday.

"Why aren't you keeping still?" Tracy asked him sternly.

"My ass his sensitive Ma'am." He answered in a low voice.

He tried to sit sideways which was a small improvement but still painful.

"I had to discipline him yesterday." Tracy said to answer Colette's quizzical look.

"He is not performing as you wish?" Colette asked.

"Most of the time but he still needs some practice and discipline." Tracy answered.

"Well, I missed him." Colette said.

"You can use him if you wish." Tracy said.

"I will thanks." Colette said checking on the next row of passengers.

She took Tracy's order for the meal and when every passenger was served she had him follow her to the toilet.

"On your knees. You have a special meal." Colette said as she was pushing her ass in his face after lifting her dress.

He put his lips around her asshole and she fed him a soft stool.

"Chew it." Colette ordered.

It was awful and it coated his mouth. He managed to swallow it and clean her ass without throwing up. He had that bad aftertaste in his mouth making him nauseous. She sent him back to his seat as she was straightening her uniform.

"Have you behave?" Tracy asked him.

"Yes Ma'am I did." He answered fighting his gag reflex.

"You should wash your mouth. Your breath stink." Tracy told him.

"Yes Ma'am." He answered getting up to go to the toilet.

"Tina will be in a haste to get home and so will I. Tomorrow I will start this new job. I am so excited." Tracy said to him when he returned to his seat.

"I can look for a job too." He said hopefully.

"You will be kept busy at home believe me. Come with me." She told him getting out of her seat.

He was kneeling in front of her practicing cunnilingus. She was responding to his talented tongue. After her climax he was drinking her abundant delicious juices. Happy to have given her some more pleasure.

The rest of the flight was uneventful. He had to drink from the stewardess in first class because Colette had offered his services.

They got their luggage and were walking toward the exit when Tracy started waving her hand. He looked in the crowd and saw Tina waving back. The sisters hugged each other. It was strange to look at them so identical. 

Apart from their hairdo they looked the same. Tracy had a pony tail and Tina had let her hair float freely on her shoulders.

"How was the honeymoon?" Tina asked happily.

"Great! He should be ready for you." Tracy answered laughing.

They were attracting looks from the crowd around them. 

"So he is a full service toilet now?" Tina asked out loud.

"With all the women he had to service and the way I use him. He better be." Tracy answered her sister looking at him.

He was already red face because of his sunburn but he turned a deeper shade of red. They were discussing him like if he was not with there. 

He was following them staring at their beautiful asses. He was wondering he if would be able to satisfied them both?

At last they reached Tina's new car. The sisters sat in the front and he was sitting in the small seat in the back for the ride home. His knees were bent and he could not stretch his arms.

"You got a nice car." Tracy said.

"Thanks. I finally sold a phone application and money is starting to come in. " Tina said.

"I am happy for you. Did you get what I ask for?" Tracy asked.

"I think I got every items on the list. They delivered the exercise bench yesterday." Tina answered parking her car in her reserved space.

"Slave. Get naked and follow me." Tina ordered as soon as they entered the apartment.

When he was naked Tracy ordered from the hallway;

"Get back here! You have to carry me over the threshold.

"On all four. Now!" Tracy ordered in a loud voice that echoed in the hall.

She sat on his back and slapped his sensitive left buttock. 

Tina was looking at him walking in with her sister on his back amused. She closed the door behind them.

"Let me give you a tour." Tina said joining Tracy on his back.

He managed for now with the weight of the two of them. He could not be whipped again. His ass was still feeling raw and his skin was not healed yet.

"Move to the door on the right slave." Tina ordered.

The door was open and he walked in.

"This is my bed room. I got a good deal so your room as the same furniture." Tina said.

Next to Tina's room were the bathroom then the guest bedroom and finally their room.

He was tiring. His arm muscles were burning. Luckily for him they disembarked in the living room to go in the kitchen where a case of dog food cans was sitting on the counter. He noticed the dog bowl on the floor and wondered what kind of dog they would get.

"Slave, unpack that box." Tina ordered.

"The pet shop clerk said that this brand is the best for a large dog that gets a little exercise. If he reacts badly to it we will try another brand." Tina told Tracy.

"Excellent sis." Tracy said waiting for him to finish his unpacking.

"How do I use him if I need to pee?" Tina was asking Tracy as she took off her panties.

"Simple. You straddle his mouth either standing up or sitting on his face. Have him stick his tongue out it will help you to position yourself over his mouth. He will make a seal with his lips on yours. Then you let go he will keep up with you." Tracy told her.

"Slave on your knees. I will try this standing up." Tina said giggling.

She was nervous on her first time with a human toilet. She did not understand why Tracy had married him. 

"Relax. Let go. It is very enjoyable I promise." Tracy said.

She concentrated on relaxing her muscles. His lips on her cunt were exciting her. She had been so busy in the past six months that she had not been with a man. Then her flow started slowly and pick up in speed. He was used to the routine and easily kept up with her.

"I am done." Tina told Tracy.

"Slave lick her clean." Tracy ordered.

He tasted her juices as he was cleaning her. He was getting her going when she backed off from his mouth.

"How was it?" Tracy asked smiling knowingly at her.

"It was good. I will enjoy having him around if only for that service. He was getting me going when he cleaned me." Tina said.

"You should have sat on his face and enjoy the ride. I can leave you alone if you wish." Tracy offered.

"Not now. Maybe later." Tina answered.

"Do not be shy. You will find out that he really knows how to go down on a woman. I intended to share him with you since I found out about his wishes." Tracy said.

"We should unpack your luggage. I want to see what toys you brought back." Tina said.

"Good idea! Then we will get his meal out of the way." Tracy said.

He thought that she meant that Tina would feed him. He looked around the kitchen. It was very well equipped he would make great meals in here.

"Slave come with me on all four." Tracy ordered going to their bedroom followed by Tina.

She threw the laundry on the floor and got the cuffs, the ball gag, the cock ring and the whip out of the suitcase.

"Slave start the laundry and come back here." Tracy ordered him.

"Pick up the clothes in my room." Tina added.

Tina picked up the whip and asked;

"Did you tattooed his ass with this?"

"I did and I like punishing him. Mind you he is very docile so I do not have many occasions to use it on him. I will bring it in the kitchen for his meal in case he needs to be encouraged." Tracy said.

"Are you sure that dog food will enough for him?" Tina asked.

"He practically ate nothing in the past week. I read that he should eat at least once a day he needs proteins with his vitamins he should stay reasonably healthy." Tracy answered Tina.

"You are as mean as I am. Raw dog food that is quite imaginative." Tina complimented her.

"Not really. Again the porn's sites that he loved so much mentioned it often. Why waste good food on a slave?" Tracy told Tina.

He was entering the room as Tracy was saying that.

"Ah! Slave. Let's go to the kitchen." Tracy ordered pointing the way with the whip having a pair of cuffs in her other hand.

He dreaded that whip. It meant unpleasant actions for him.

"Get the bowl on the floor and fill it with a can of dog food." Tracy ordered.

He arched his back when he realized that it was for him.

"I think he just found out that this is his bowl." Tina said laughing.

"Now put the bowl on the floor and kneel in front of it with your hands behind your back." Tracy ordered.

She moved up to him and cuffed his hands.

"Slave you are on a new diet. You will eat a can of this every day. It is for your own good. Bend down and start eating." Tracy ordered.

"But Mistress...." Whack! She hit him on his back.

"Start eating I said or I will whip you until the skin on your back is raw." Tracy threatened him.

He brought his mouth to the bowl and took a bite. Raw meat was not in his list of palatable food. Dog food even less. He chewed a little and tasted beef. He forced it down his throat. 

"Take another bite. I want this bowl spotless." Tracy ordered in a stern voice pushing his head down with the whip.

He closed his eyes and breathed through his mouth to avoid smelling the raw meat. He gulped down bite after bite tasting it less and less.

"Lick that bowl clean." Tracy said.

"He is docile. I am surprised that he ate it all." Tina said.

"He is scared of the whip." Tracy said to Tina smiling.

"Wash your mouth Slave." Tracy ordered.

He rushed to the bathroom to clean his mouth with mouthwash. He hated that dog food taste.

"Well, slave did you like your meal?" Tracy asked him from the doorway.

"No Mistress I did not." He answered.

"Too bad. It will be a can a day. On your knees. I will wash out that taste." Tracy said pointing the floor.

"Go sit on the floor in front of the couch." Tracy ordered as he was cleaning her.

She put the whip away and called Tina over to the couch.

"This is one of my favorite position. I will demonstrate and you will try it after." Tracy said to Tina.

"Slave put your head on the couch." Tracy ordered.

She lifted her dress and sat her bare ass on his face.

"Stick your tongue out." Tracy ordered him.

"It is easier to find his mouth that way. When I have position my asshole on it I sit down and have him insert in." Tracy explained to Tina.

Tina change place with Tracy and sat on his face. She felt his tongue on her asshole and sat down as instructed. He pushed to get his tongue in but she was nervous and it was clench tight.

"Relax Tina. Let him in that will feel very good." Tracy said smiling.

His lips were making a seal around her anus. He started licking around it.

"Slave lick around her asshole." Tracy ordered not knowing he had already begun to do it.

"His tongue feels nice." Tina said starting to enjoy his ministrations.

She felt more at ease on his face and relaxed a little. 

When he felt her relax a little he pushed his tongue against her asshole and he was rewarded with a little leeway. He pulled his tongue back in his mouth and used more saliva to lubricate the passage when he pushed it back in her. He was going in deeper with each thrust of his tongue.

"I was constipated for the last four days. I think I should use the bathroom first. I will be right back." Tina said standing up because she had felt the need to take a dump.

"Sit down. He is a full service toilet slave. He will manage or assume the consequences." Tracy told Tina.

She sat back down on his mouth and felt his lips around her asshole.

"How do I use him?" Tina asked Tracy.

"What do you think? Push until it moves in his mouth he will swallow to keep up with you. Why do you worry about a fucking toilet?" Tracy asked her smiling.

"You are right I worry too much." Tina answered as she pushed her first stool in his mouth.

He was getting excited. It was not Tracy but maybe because she was seated beside them had an effect on him. She was pushing her stools slowly making it easier for him. He preferred that to the dog food.

"This is good. I love it." Tina said to Tracy.

"Wait till he has given you a few orgasms. You will appreciate him even more." Tracy said.

"You married him because of his mouth. Didn't you?" Tina said still feeding him.

"Yes I did." Tracy said.

"Now what is next for your couple?" Tina asked as he was cleaning her.

"I lived with him waiting to meet mister right. You know; tall, good looking and rich. Maybe he is the one. He is devoted to me. He does all my bidding. He desires me all the time. Soon he will ejaculate when I feed him." Tracy told her.

"I loved it. The feeling his great when you feed him." Tina said.

"I know. I had wanted to use a human toilet for a long time. He is ours." Tracy said.

"Thanks for sharing him with me." Tina said.

"I am not jealous so I will keep on lending him to friends. Who knows it might help me get promotions." Tracy said.

"Would you like a beer?" Tina asked Tracy standing up.

"Sure." Tracy answered as she had him lie down on the couch to sit on his belly.

Tina came back with two cold beers and sat on his face at the indication of Tracy.

"Tell me everything of your honeymoon. How did you train him so well? Did you have help? Where did you get all those ideas?" Tina asked Tracy haltingly.




Her Husband; Her Toilet. Ch. 07



Three bottles of beer later Tracy had told Tina much of her honeymoon and of her plans for the future. 

First thing first, Joan would be back in town by next week and surely come over with some friends for him to service. He should have built a toilet box by then. After all practice makes perfect.