****** Toilette's Training by samuel ******
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Toilette's Training


Sam was giving it one last shot at finding a mate as into sexual
experimentation as he was. He wanted someone who wanted to live a life with him
as the submissive. On the Internet, he found a Mistress Savana who guaranteed
to match him with the perfect mate. So he was charged when he rang the door of
a rambling house down a long tree lined road 25 miles into the hills outside
the city. It sat in the middle of 40 acres and there was not a neighbor in
sight.

The house belonged to Mistress Savana. It featured two clinic rooms just off
the entry. A hall "V" from there. Down one side were two bedrooms connected by
a bathhouse. Down the other were Mistress' quarters. Straight-ahead off the "V"
were the living and Dining rooms. They opened out onto a large deck, then grass
lawn and a house beautiful trellised garden.

A naked, 6-month pregnant waif with blonde hair answered the door. All other
hair was non-existent. Her tits were swollen full. You could see droplets of
breast milk leaking from her large dark nipples. Her tits had probably been a
"b" cup that is now swollen with milk to a large "c." The fact that she had
milky tits meant that this was not her first child.

"Come in and be welcomed by Mistress. I am Baby Slave. First you must strip,
for Mistress does not allow any sub in her presence unless they are fully
naked."

"Sam undressed quickly. The waif swept up his clothes, "Wait here, I will
dispose of these and return with Mistress."

"Sam noted she said, "dispose." By the orders he had received, he had not come
with any other casual clothes. Only three suits for work. He was an investment
banker for a small but rising company. He worked on commission alone. He was
their number one producer with a small but illustrious clientele. What would he
wear for the next eight weeks of "training" while not at work? He knew the
answer but was afraid to acknowledge it, "nothing" he murmured. Baby returned
with Mistress. Mistress was tall with a large bone structure, wide hips, large
full tits, broad shoulders, thick thighs, and shoulder length dark brown silky
hair. She was naked too. Her sex and the rest of her body hair were missing too
like Baby's. He said missing because it was smoother than shaved. There was no
shadow, no stubble. He thought it odd that a mistress would be naked too, but
she soon proved that she would be formidable in any attire or none.

"Just as I thought. You are all liars you prospective slaves. You said you were
6'4" and 230 lbs. However, you are easily 260. Look at that flabby stomach and
that big butt. This will mean your training will have to be much more intense
to get you to the 210 you should be. That is 50 lb in 8 weeks. Shit! That is 6
lb. a week! You will not only feel the rigors of my conditioning but the
revenge of my whip for misleading your Mistress. Even then I do not know if I
can get you in shape enough to marry you off."

"The deal was this. Mistress was to receive a fee of $30,000 to match Sam with
a mate that would live with him as a sub. She would also train him for such a
lifestyle. Sam was a decent looking man. He was 40, with most of his hair still
in place and very little graying. He looked closer to his early thirties. He
had lost his shape the last ten years. He used be tall and lean. He had a hairy
body and an average cock, except when it was hard it grew to a full 9," a real
9," and thick. A woman's delight, long and thick. His balls hung large and low.

Mistress began to explain the deal. "I have found you a mate. Not a dominant. I
do not get many, in fact have never had one slave your size. Fortunately, I
found another sub of larger proportions that also wants to have a sub relation.
When I am done, she will be as beautiful as you are handsome. Not great but
pretty damn good."

She continued, "Since you are both subs I will have to find you a live in
master. I have not selected one but I have several very fine candidates. As I
get to know you, I will be able to select the right one. In the mean time we
will begin your preparation and training. Baby will start. I will be in later
with more details."

Baby led Sam to the clinic room on the right. The clinic rooms were identical.
Protruding diagonally from the corner was an exam table with stirrups. In the
middle, there was a large drain. There were a couple of portable medical bag
hangers and the walls were lined with cabinets. Baby motioned Sam to climb on
the table. She secured his ankles to the stirrups. His arms were stretched
behind him. Secured to hooks on the lower sides of the table. A 3' spreader bar
was sandwiched and tied between his knees. At this point Baby went to the
cabinets and returned with two electrolysis devices. Now he understood how they
were so smooth and he understood he would be soon too.

Mistress returned to finish his orientation. As he lay humiliatingly spread
eagle on the exam table Mistress began, "This will be your last chance to back
out. First, we will begin by removing all of your body hair, permanently. We
could use lasers, but this will hurt more, and I like that. Then will come the
training for your new role. Those details come after you agree to your
training. During your training, your future mate will be undergoing training in
this house. You are not to see each other. If you are to be in the same room
you will both wear masks. I do not think either one of you are ready to be
attracted to each other in the kind of shape you are in. This does not mean you
will not touch. You will, every day. A lot. However, if you even get a glimpse
of each other we will return you to your old homes never to see each other
again! Understand?"

"Yes" Sam replied. He could not see the crop that Mistress held at her side.
Thwack!! Went the crop, "what did you say?"

"Yes, I understood." Another crack of the crop, this time much harder, "You did
not address me with your answer shithead" the mistress screamed. Another blow
to his buttocks that left a red welt that fully outlined the shape of the crop

Sam quickly responded "Yes, Mistress, I understand Mistress."

"That's better and you are going to a quick learner I hope." Mistress went on,
"After your training you two will be formally united in matrimony at the
location of my Mistress club. You will go through a weekend of initiation.
After you have made it through training and initiation will you be able to
journey on to your life as a sub couple. If you do not make it through you will
be split apart, your marriage never submitted and you will never see each other
again. Got it?"

"Yes, Mistress," Sam replied.

"Agree to it?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Another stinging whip of the crop struck him, this time on the inside thigh.
"Say it so I know you mean it."

"Sam responded drooling on himself, "Yes Mistress with all my soul. I want you
to train me so that I may be matched with my soul mate and live the life of a
sub."

"I may like him, he learns fast," Mistress sneered.

"Mistress then struck Baby across her swollen breasts; "now start his hair
removal and make sure it hurts."

Tears began to well in Sam's eyes as the electrolysis began on his ball sack.
Baby had both kinds of electrolysis. One for individual follicles, the other
for wider skin areas. His balls would have to be done hair by hair. Each
application stung like a small bee sting. One did not hurt much but add up the
total stings and one begins to tire of the pain. The pain becomes spread over a
large area and in time, Sam is beginning to shout with each application. Baby
did not bother to harness his mouth; she liked to hear his agony. This would be
a slow process that would be repeated every day for one or two hours; until all
of his hair below his neck was permanently removed. He now knew why Baby and
Mistress' vaginas looked so smooth; their hair had been permanently removed.

As Baby saw to Sam, the doorbell rang. Mistress went to answer the arrival of
Valerie. Valerie was to be Sam's match. At 6'0" tall and 205 lb. she had all
the features of an Amazon woman. She like Sam wanted to be a sub. This was a
tough match for Mistress until she came upon the idea of packaging these two as
a sub couple and bidding them to an appropriate mistress.

Mistress Savana was independently wealthy. A trust fund baby. Besides her build
she had huge milk filled tits and was wide in the hips since she had given
birth to one child as a surrogate mother. Her skin was milky white; her rich
auburn hair hung to her shoulder blades. She had no body hair, it had all been
removed by electrolysis, pubic, legs, under arms, and everywhere there was dark
hair except her head. Her vagina had pouty outer lips with distended inner lips
that flapped an inch below the outer ones. He nipples were dark and _ of an
inch long. She began to think she might want to keep them.

Mistress lived for her "sorority." It was made of three female couples of
decidedly lesbian lifestyle but Mistress and Baby could swing both ways. They
maintained a farm outside the suburbs where the land was rented out but the
buildings were owned and occupied by them. They had large parties where other
like minded couples, gay, lesbian, and straight would come. Most of the time
they met there to share each other in demonstrations of discipline,
humiliation, and sex. Mistress' on-line match making service and her surrogate
mother operations financed them. She matched men and women looking for mates
looking for alternative lifestyles. She was good at it. She rarely missed on
matching the right people together. The surrogate mother business was
lucrative, very lucrative. She had done it twice herself and Baby was on her
fifth. Since having child both of them had kept their tits milking. They were
turned on each time they were suckled. The Internet brought Sam and Valerie
together.

Valerie arrived wearing only an overcoat. The handbag had only work clothes as
instructed. As Valerie removed the overcoat, she saw Mistress walk into the
living area and toss the coat into the fire. Mistress could hear her take a
breath as she realized her only article of clothing was gone. As mistress
walked back, she picked up the crop she had just used on Sam. As she approached
Valerie, she backhanded the crop into Valerie's breast. Valerie let out a
scream and grabbed her welting right breast.

Mistress let her know in a commanding voice, "You will accept my actions
without question of fear. I will hurt you, I will embarrass you, but ultimately
you will be safe."

Mistress led her to the other clinic room and started her orientation. She
placed Valerie in the exam table tied and spread her in the stirrups. Her hairy
pussy exposed, her tits hung to the side of her body. She first demanded the
same agreement from Valerie that she had gotten from Sam. She was not to see
him during training. Feel him she would but not see him. She replied "yes."

Yes was not good enough and the crop came whizzing onto Valerie's cunt. The
hair did not pad the sting much. "What did you answer?" commanded Mistress
Savana.

"I answered yes," replied Valerie.

Another whizzing crop strikes, this time to her left breast. The shape of the
crop could be seen in the rising welt on her breast skin.

"What was your answer?" screamed Mistress.

"Yes, oh yes," cried a now tearful Valerie.

Another cropping just above her pubic hair. Valerie was bouncing up and down
and shaking, lifting her buttocks trying to relieve the pain she could not
massage with her bound hands and arms.

"Yes, I said YES" wailed Valerie without waiting for the question from
Mistress.

Big mistake. The crop came raining down hitting her vagina, stomach and working
its way up to her tits. Much of her torso was welting and red.

Mistress began, "You are not so quick to learn. This could prove to be painful
for you. You will always address me by beginning or ending with my name,
Mistress. The quicker you learn this the less painful it will be. Understand?"

"Yes... Yes, Mistress" stammered Valerie.

THWAK, the slow response and stutter cost her another strike to the inside of
her thigh. Tears were rolling down cheeks and her body continued to sting. She
could not massage and relieve herself in her bound position.

Mistress went on. "OK, here's the rest of the deal bitch. Your future partner
is already here. His training and preparation has begun. Yours has too, in a
way. If your weren't so stupid it would not have been this painful so soon. In
a minute Baby, my full time slave and lover will come in here and begin to
remove all of your body hair, permanently. It will hurt and take several
sessions to complete. As part of your training, you will have chores to
complete around here. Mostly you will do all of the cooking. You are to be
known as "Cuntlicker." You will lick a lot of cunt, hope you are bi-sexual. If
not, you will be. You will suckle my breasts dry of its milk four times daily.
While you are at work I will pump them so that you may drink up when you get
home. You will wear a mask anytime you may be within visual of your mate; you
will know him as Toilette. You will blow job him daily, no twice daily. I
believe in "use it or lose it" when it comes to sex. However, we will save
penetration until your marriage/initiation.

You will still go to work every weekday during training but you will return as
soon as you are off work. Any delay, even for traffic will result in twice the
punishment you just received. You will take instructions without delay. Do you
understand?"

"Yes, Mistress," came the quick response.

"Much better. Now you will await Baby's treatment."

As Baby entered, Mistress departed without a word said. Without any further
words, Baby trimmed her pubic bush with the buzz trimmers. Then she began the
electrolysis. She began with her vagina lips. Cuntlicker's vagina lips hung
low. Her inside lips hung out and flapped even lower. There was a lot of vagina
on this lady. The electrolysis stung her tender vagina skin. She withstand it
more than Sam and while uncomfortable she kept her composure.

Mistress re-entered the room that bound Sam. She slapped his now bare balls.

"Owww, ow, ow, ow," came his cry.

She could see he had been crying.

"Your partner is here and in some pain from the beating she just took. Seems
she is a little slower to catch on to the routine of a slave. I think you will
like her. I think you will be good soul mates if you can make it the marriage/
initiation. I am going to fill you in on the rest of your stay here. You see I
was not quite thorough enough when I first got your agreement. Oh well, too
late now. Here's the deal.

First, you will from now on be known as Toilette. It best describes your future
duties. You will start each day by drinking the piss of each of us straight
from our pussies. Your pissing into a specially designed enema bucket will
follow this. The rest you will find out later. After the morning bathroom, you
will go to work. You will return promptly after work or receive such a beating
as you have never experienced. By the way, you will wear diapers to work daily.
If you have to go it will have to be in your diaper. I expect you to come home
wet most days. At any time one of us needs to pee, we will pat our cunts and
you will fall to your knees so we can mount your mouth, err, our toilette and
piss into it. You had better learn to drink it all fast for if you should spill
any you will be punished with a very fine whipping.

After work, you will do your chores maintaining the garden in the back yard.
Naked of course. Your other duties include sucking Baby's breasts dry and
licking your future mate, Cuntlicker, to orgasm. If this sounds too good, it
is. Nevertheless, I believe in use it or lose it when it comes to sex. During
any time with Cuntlicker remember you both are to have masks on so as not to
see each other. This includes the dinner table. You both should become adept at
functioning in the dark.

Hair removal sessions will continue until all body hair is removed. You will
work out for a full three hours in the evening. I expect that excess weight to
be off in eight weeks. There will be other duties, just remember to say yes
Mistress to any request without question. Got it?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Good," came Mistresses reply and then one more smack of the crop into his
balls causing him to yell and bounce his butt for relief.

Toilette as he was now known was untied and let down off the exam table. He was
blindfolded and then the door opened. He could hear people enter. He was led to
the middle of the room and Mistress pressed down on his head to signal for him
to get to his knees. When he wasn't quick enough a swat of the crop to the back
of his knees helped him drop. He was positioned above a drain in the middle of
the floor. Baby came forward. His head was pushed back and baby straddled his
face. He opened his mouth as commanded. She lowered her pussy over his mouth.
Her swollen pregnant belly touched his nose. Her vagina lips were smooth and
unlike the other two the outer lips covered the inner ones. They felt puffy,
probably a condition of pregnancy. Just then her pee began to spray. It quickly
filled his mouth and as he swallowed, his lips closed, and pee ran down the
sides of his face onto his shoulders and torso. He opened again to have his
mouth filled only to have to close it to swallow and yellow urine cascaded his
body. When Baby was done he was immediately lifted, bought standing in front of
the exam table and immediately bent over and arms were tied to the far end of
the table.

Mistress began tersely "I said you must swallow all to be worthy of your name.
Now you will learn why it will be in your interests to learn to swallow with
your mouth open, to guzzle our hot urine like a cold beer."

With that Mistress handed Baby a bull whip. The kind that cuts. Baby had been
on the receiving end of this whip but this was a first to administer. She
looked into Mistress' eyes with thanks and appreciation. She then turned and
dealt a devastating blow onto Toilette's ass. It left a stripe with a small cut
on the hip where the tip landed. The next came with the end six inches hitting
squarely on his right cheek leaving a four-inch cut. The third and final one
struck the bottom quarter of his ass cheeks leaving a deep contusion but no
cut. His legs now collapsed, his bound arms holding up his entire body.

Toilette was released from his bounds and placed over the drain. "You better
wake up fast" came the command from Mistress as she mounted his face. His mouth
covered her smooth pussy lips. She began her pee. It was a little softer, she
was not quite as full. He kept his mouth open and guzzled as fast as he could
but could not keep up with the pace of her bladder emptying into his mouth.
Less spilled, but spilled none the less. After her pee he was raised back to
the exam table. This time he was bent backwards over the table his hands
secured above his head to the table, his body draped over it face up. This time
Mistress came with a cat o'nine tails and lashed his torso three times. This
stung but left no wounds.

"Better slave but more work is needed, you will get punished every time until
you get it right" commanded Mistress.

Once again he was pressed down onto the floor above the drain. A blind fold was
placed around his eyes. Cuntlicker was led to him. She was blindfolded too. She
was commanded to straddle and then she had to squat a bit to his mouth. Her
pussy lips were smooth but her remaining pubic hair above her clit tickled his
nose. As she started to pee she seemed to spray more around his mouth since her
large inner lips re-directed the pee. His mouth remained open and he began to
guzzle like he was in a beer contest. He thought he would have made it had not
it been for the spraying. But some escaped and once more he was secured face up
to the exam table. His ankles were secured with spreader bar to expose his
genitals to the strike of Mistresses riding crop. The first blow struck his
penis and again he bobbed up and down to relieve the pain, albeit
unsuccessfully. Baby then taped his cock pointing up across his pubic. Two more
strikes of the crop hit each ball squarely, Mistress was deadly accurate and
the pain almost made him puke up the urine in his stomach. Baby ripped the tape
from his cock taking several pubic hairs with her, a nice painful touch.

They were each led to their rooms where they were allowed to unpack and clean
up. Baby took Toilette. His first duty was to suckle her full breasts dry. The
flavor was sweet and the sucking relaxed his pain of the previous ordeal.

Cuntlicker was led to her room by Mistress where she was bathed and suckled
Mistress' breasts. She too found the breast milking soothing and relaxing.
After she was done she got to experience her name for the first time. Mistress
had become horny as she does every time her breasts are suckled. She pushed
Cuntlicker to her knees on the floor and grabbed behind her head and pushed
Cuntlicker's face to her vulva. Cuntlicker was a virgin pussy licker but some
things come naturally. She began to lick Mistress' clit and smooth pussy lips.
Mistress began to leak cunt juice profusely as she always does. Cuntlicker's
face became shiny and slimy. Mistress began to ride her pussy up and down on
Cuntlicker's face. She could feel Cuntlicker's outstretched tongue slide over
her swollen clit each time it passed. Mistress began to pant and moan so loud
the other two could here what was going on down the hall. As Mistress came more
cunt juice oozed from her cunt past Cuntlicker's chin and past Mistress' anus.
She relaxed holding Cuntlicker's face while she re-gained her strength from her
orgasm.

They were then blind folded and led to the kitchen where Chinese had been
delivered and the table was set. As they were led to their chairs Mistress
explained the special seats as Baby first assisted Toilette before Cuntlicker.

"Go gently down. These chairs are fit especially for you"

As Baby assisted Toilette he could feel a blunt instrument near his anus before
he felt the seat. A butt plug with vibrator and pump had been attached to the
seat. It was smaller one, maybe a medium. His asshole spread, his sphincter
pulsed as the plug opened him up. As he sat the lubricated plug broke the
sphincter wide with much pain. He yelled out. It had a tip that reached to his
prostrate so that it would be excited as the vibrator buzzed. The pain subsided
as his hole engulfed the plug and enclosed its base.

Next came Cunlicker's turn. A dildo, 2 1/2 inches thick and 8" deep was
attached to her chair to spread her cunt and vibrate as she ate. Mistress
began, "These devices are only the beginning of the conditioning of your
openings. They will get larger as we go on. By the end of your training
Toilette's ass and Cuntlicker's pussy will be so wide and elastic that they
will be worthless to any cock that should want to venture. It will be like
fucking water."

With that they began to eat, blindfolded with their ass and cunt buzzing. They
were a bit sloppy eating their dinner blindfolded and horny. After dinner they
were made to lick each other clean. Toilette started by licking rice off of her
chin. Hot mustard and sweet and sour had fallen unto her tits. Not at all an
unpleasant experience licking those large tits clean. Cuntlicker licked the
sauce from his hairy chest. A chest that would be smooth in a couple of weeks.
Some rice had spilled to his pubic hair and she could feel his thick cock
harden while she licked his pubic clean. While she was there mistress commanded
her to suck him off for the first time. She had done this before as she took
his meat to where her lips touched the base of his penis. Toilette had never
had such a great suck job and his spunk spurted deep against her throat. She
swallowed without evidence that he had come but his convulsing body gave him
away. As she rose he slid down and began to lick her puss. The riding crop bit
his ass. The pain caused him to muffle a yell in Cuntlicker's pussy. "Do not
start until commanded" yelled Mistress. "Now bring her off." He finished what
he had begun. Her puss oozed cum and as her orgasm rose she actually squirted
cum juice into his mouth. Her eyes rolled as the orgasm swept her body. Her
body tingled but all she could feel was his tongue licking her sex to esctasy.
This is how they first began to know each other, by the sense of feel as they
licked each other clean.

After dinner they were led away from each other. Cuntlicker did the dishes,
Toilette started his training regimen to get the weight off. After dishes
Toilette was called to the kitchen blindfolded again. On his knees, Cuntlicker
was led first to him. He knew the straddle, it was piss time. As she tinkled,
he guzzled. He made it! She finished and not a drop spilled. But then came Baby
next. Hey, he made this one too but she never held much in her preggers
condition so it was easier with the lower volume. Mistress followed. Her sex
smelled good and as she pissed he enjoyed her neutral piss flavor as opposed to
the other's more rancid sour urine. Her urine seemed to finish and he closed
his mouth. Just them Mistress made a final squirt that spayed across his lips
and down his chin and neck. A mistake, big mistake. Mistress went into her deep
scolding voice, "You made a bigger mistake than spilling my urine. You assumed
I was done before I lifted from your face. You almost made it Toilette but now
you will pay a heavy price."

From there he was led naked out to the garage where he was strung up from the
rafters, arms spread, spreader bar tied to his ankles. A testicle parachute was
attached to his balls and a five pound weight hung freely between his legs.
Baby took the cat o'nine tails and began to flog his front. Mistress cropped
his buttocks, back of his legs and back. As he jumped from the pain of the
attack the weights swung and bobbed from his balls. That was pain. He stood
still and took the flogging. He was let down and collapsed to the cold garage
floor. Baby and Mistress squatted and pissed on his body one more time.

The next thing he knew a hose was spraying him with cold water cleaning him of
the urine and making him shiver of cold. He then slept for two hours on the
cold cement garage floor. During this time the women occupied themselves with
Cuntlicker. She was about to learn her name. Cuntlicker had always been hetero
but she already was enjoying the fruits of lesbian nookie. She found herself
wallowing her face in the cunts of Baby and Mistress. Their sex bled with cunt
juice as they came many times. They enjoyed the conversion of this big strong
hetero woman to sniveling cuntlicker. She wanted more and they knew it. Pussy
juice flowed as Toilette slept his pain away on the cement garage floor.

Toilette was assisted back to the house. Just before he entered the blindfold
was put on. He was pushed to his knees to the kitchen floor. "Time for the bed
time pee Toilette" Mistress commanded as she pushed he head to her naked sex.
His mouth secured itself around her cunt lips and her pee blasted from between
those lips. This time he drank it all, and waited until she removed her sex.
Baby was next and she ground her puss lips to his mouth. She tried to catch him
off guard by peeing quickly but he was ready and able to guzzle her acrid
liquid. Cuntlicker positioned his head gently and soothingly rubbed her head as
she began her pee. She squirted small amounts at a time to give him a chance to
swallow. She knew she would love this man and she wanted to be gentle.

After the pee they were taken and secured to their beds. First Toilette was
fitted into what was to become his nightly plug. A butt plug, 2" in diameter
was shoved up his ass. As it was shoved without lube this caused two things.
Pain as the plug was forced up his asshole distending it wide. His hole had
never been forced open so wide. The stretching of his hole caused it to sting
and hurt constantly for over an hour before his ass would accustom to its size.
To further secure the plug a." leather strap was strung between his asscheeks,
up past his balls and cock, then attached to a waist belt. Mistress explained,
"These plugs at dinner and night time will stretch and elasticize your asshole.
These plugs will grow in size. Toilette was then laid face up, his torso at an
angle, for late night pees that may be needed... His ass hurt but his tiredness
over came the pain and he fell asleep.

Cuntlicker was laid on her bed face down but enough room left at the head of
the bed for one of the ladies to sit in front of her face for any late night
cunt licking they may want, usually after the late night piss. Mistress really
enjoyed the tongue work of another female. In the night Cuntlicker would be
awakened by the bouncing of her bed as Mistress positioned herself sitting
against the head board. She would grab Cuntlicker by the hair and move her bald
pussy to Cuntlicker's mouth. Cuntlicker's tongue protruded and began to lick
the expanding clit of Mistress. As her clit grew large her pussy would leak
large amounts of pussy juice, Mistress was a squirter. Only a small part of the
female population can squirt from their pussy glands but Mistress was one of
them. She loved women and she loved them tied and serving her. As she ground
her cunt up and down Cuntlicker's face the juice began to glisten Cuntlicker's
face, and soak the sheets beneath them. Mistress ground faster and harder. Her
voiced pumped "uh, unhs" with the same rhythm her cunt rode Cuntlicker's face.
She got so loud Toilette could here them in the next room. He wished Mistress'
clit was his cock. One last scream and you knew Mistress had cum. As she came
more juice squirted into Cunlicker's mouth. She found the tangy salty flavor
pleasing. Mistress them arose and left Cuntlicker horny, trying to grind the
sheets to cum, unsuccessfully. And from the very first night and every night
there after Baby and Mistress would pay each of them a late night visit for a
"good pee" and "face job."

The next morning was a Saturday. Weekends were spent on chores, sex and S&M. As
with every morning, they started with the ladies peeing down Toilette's throat.
He seldom missed a drop after that first night. If he did it was followed by
being harnessed spread eagle from the garage rafters and beat until his entire
torso was beat red and welted. Sometimes the welts would turn to bruises that
took several days to heal. After the morning pee, there was breakfast made by
Cuntlicker. At the table he sat on his butt plug and tried to ignore the pain
long enough to get some nourishment. The problem was just as he became
accustomed to the plug it would be replaced by a thicker one. The same for the
dildo that lodged in Cuntlicker's pussy as she ate. By the time the eight weeks
were up she could dilate wide enough to have a baby. After breakfast there was
exercise and gardening for Toilette. As he worked the garden, Mistress and Baby
would watch on lounge chairs as Cuntlicker earned her name. Toilette was naked
except for the butt plug fitted and harnessed into his ass. They enjoyed his
torment as he walked around weeding, hoeing, and hauling in the garden. They
enjoyed their garden, it's beauty, and watching a naked Toilette slave away.

They included much sexual play. Cuntlicker came many times during the day as
she face fucked all three and in return they got her off. Toilette only came
when Cuntlicker was allowed to suck him to orgasm. During this time they were
masked as not to see each other, so most sex was done in the dark for
Cuntlicker. Adding to the spice of the weekends were the usual beatings of
Toilette and Cuntlicker for some deed done poorly. There was nothing that
amused Mistress more than the opportunity to hang and tie both of them by a
rope from a tree limb to their wrists. Their arms extended, their bodies
dangling. A spreader bar held their legs open leaving space for the whips to
crack their genitals as well as their back, thighs, breasts and torso. Mistress
would leave them masked but not gagged for the seclusion of the property
allowed them to wail without being heard. The sound of their screams and
begging for the floggings to stop made Mistress leak more pussy juice. It was a
turn on.

The week days were a bit different. They started with the usual enema games.
The girls would shit their enemas to the bucket that had collected Toilette's
piss since the last enema. Cuntlicker would have to mix the enemas into a
slurry that could pass through the enema hose and nozzle. Baby would then take
the bucket with its hose hanging from its spout to the shower room of the hot
tub where Toilette would be waiting. She would shove the enema up his ass and
release the shit slurry into his bowels. Mistress would often join to watch the
nearly 2 gallons of human waste would painfully expand his belly. After the
bucket was drained he would be released to the garden where he could relieve
his swollen belly and fertilize at the same time.

Next Toilette would be sprayed off with the cold hose by Baby. He could use
soap to clean with as the spray blasted his skin. He would then dress for work.
Baby would assist. She started with his diapering. Mistress insisted he wear
one so she could tell when he arrived home if he had masturbated. She could
tell if the tapes were removed and put back. The best part of this was that it
made his pants baggy. If anyone patted him on his ass they would immediately
know he was wearing a diaper. More than one of the ladies at work had suspected
he was and gave him "friendly" pat to satisfy their curiosity. It was
humiliating when he was found out and word got around the office. He could not
use the toilet since he was not allowed to remove the diaper. Mistress loved
the thought the he would soil his diaper at work and remain in it until he got
home. During the eight weeks he never soiled at work but on the ride home he
could not hold and he would pee his diaper. When he did this the first time
Mistress watched as he was laid on the exam table. Baby released the diaper
tapes, pushed his legs up like a baby, then proceeded to wipe him clean.
Mistress grabbed his arms and tied them to the back of the table. Baby helped
her push his legs back and secure them to the top of the table above his head.
His ass stuck in the air, his balls hung down but exposed. At this point
Mistress picked up his urine soaked diaper and shoved it in his mouth. It was
one thing to taste their pee, but humiliating to have to suck his own. A crack
of her crop sliced the air and cracked against his ass leaving its tell tail
welt. The next crack to his balls was so intense he nearly puked from the pain.
He bit hard on the diaper to contain his wail from the pain of the next whip to
his ass. She alternated between his ass and balls for ten more swats. Tears
streamed down his cheeks, he could not endure the pain. "Remember what soiled
diapers get you" was all Mistress said as she left the room.

Each evening after work was much the same routine. They were stripped of their
work clothes in the exam rooms where they were tied to the tables. Baby would
continue with the removal of all hair below the neck. Afterwards, Cuntlicker
would make dinner. Toilette would drink their pee and exercise in his bout to
take 50# off. They would drink the milk from the breast of Mistress and Baby.
Then there was dinner, seated on ever expanding butt plugs and dildos.
Cuntlicker would suck Toilette's cock of its semen, he would let her pee and
lick her to orgasm. Even though they could not see each other their love began
to grow. Their shared predicament sealed their bond. You could feel sorry for
them, but they chose it.

Cuntlicker's day was much the same. Off to work. She did not wear a diaper. In
fact she wore nothing but a dress and a chastity belt with a dildo secured up
her cunt. No underwear, bra, or nylons. The outline of the belt could be
detected of she was not careful. It had a special feature. There was a battery
pack that hung between her legs. A radio controlled switch could be turned on
which activated the vibrator in her dildo. With the chastity belt locked there
was not way she could stop it. Mistress could activate it from her home.
Cuntlicker could be talking with a client and a barely audible buzz could start
in her cunt. Cuntlicker was a heavy "leaker." As she sat in her chair, the
dildo electrifying her pussy, she would leak unto her dress leaving a wet spot
she could only hope would dry before its discovery. The dildo could go off
anywhere, anytime since Mistress did not know what Cuntlicker was doing or
where she was. She did not care. As she closed her eyes in front of her co-
worker's, she would bite her lip to keep herself from moaning in esctasy. She
would have to be creative with excuses to convince her co-workers she was
suffering from some pain rather than the delight of orgasm that had really
engulfed her.

Upon her arrival at home she would receive the same treatment on the exam table
after the chastity belt was removed and she had peed in Toilette's mouth. The
wiping up of the days cum juice followed by a whipping for some transgression
of the day. Her hair removal was complete in three weeks time. Her legs would
be forever smooth, her pussy like a little girls, and no armpit hair. Most
interesting, the electrolysis of her underarms was the most painful. The skin
is so tender there. After the daily exam room activities came dinner and more
breast sucking (her favorite part of the day). She came to love to suck the cum
from Toilette. Her large cock would spew semen into her mouth where she would
let it slide to her belly. She never once gagged. In the evening she would do
her exercises then spend most of the rest of the evening sucking pussy.

And so it went like this for the eight weeks of "training." The beatings
stopped a week or so before the end of training to allow the skin to heal.
Their skin was smooth as silk, and hairless, forever. Toilette could drink piss
better than any frat boy could guzzle beer. Cuntlicker had become a slut. She
was ready to suck cock or pussy on notice. In fact, she would begin to whine if
she did not get enough. A trait that earned her untold smacks to the ass and
pussy. Toilette's asshole was elastic. Mistress could fist him without even a
drop of lube. His hole just opened right up. Cuntlicker's pussy was worthless
to any cock. You might as well be fucking water it was so easy and wide. At the
end, they were prepared for their wedding. It would happen on a Friday night.
It would be the first time they would actually see each other.

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