****** Toilet Slave by Miss Belle ****** =============================================================================== Toilet Slave After a long, stressful day, she walked into the small room and found you asleep. She crept in quietly, so as not to disturb you - yet. She approached you, studying your body, your bottom still slightly red from last night's session of punishment. Certainly you would behave today to protect your tender bottom from further infliction of pain... or would you? She noticed the cuff on your wrist was still loose, but not loose enough to allow you to escape. It was attached by a short chain to the headboard, designed to tighten upon struggling, but there was no sign of that. Were you behaving? Were you trying to please her? Or were you simply exhausted? You still had the belt around your naked waist, with the loops for the chains she had used to restrain you. There were still small red abrasions from the nipple clamps she'd tried on you but decided against using again. She moved to the stripped bed on which you slept and sat carefully beside your legs. Tenderly, she planted kisses up and down the length of them - your calves, your knees, your thighs - licking along the way to leave a trail of saliva. She loved the look of glistening skin. Suddenly you stirred. A low moan escaped your lips before you knew she was there. When she noticed you awakening, she stood up and waited, watching you, waiting for you to notice her. Reaching down, she gently swatted your tender bottom, jerked you to sudden consciousness and reminded you of where you were... and who you were serving. "I have had a long day. I need your services," she stated brusquely. "Your rest is over. Get to your feet. You know what to do." She unlocked your wrist cuff and set you free. Well, not quite free, but free to her powers, so that you might please her. Quickly you got to your feet and began unbuttoning her shirt. You carefully removed her shirt, her bra, shoes, skirt, and panties. You went to the bathroom and started to draw her bath, just as she likes it, and returned with a hairbrush. You removed the clip from her hair and proceeded to brush her hair with long, slow strokes. She knew you were admiring her body, wishing to please her more, hoping your time would come. Your body ached for her touch and you thought of asking for it, but you knew rushing her would get you nothing, literally. Now, you offer her your hand to help her to her feet, but she shakes her head no. Her period has begun. You will have to remove her tampon. You lower your hand toward her probably messy cunt but she grabs it. "No," she says. "You will use your mouth today." She uses your hand to lift from her chair and lets you lead her to the bathroom. She sits on the toilet, spreads her legs wide and leans back so as to offer you the easiest access. She motions to you and you fall to your knees before her. You lean your mouth in, all the way to her very aromatic cunt lips. Your tongue separates her dirty lips and you lick her, up and down, taking your time finding the string which protrudes from her bloody hole. When you find it, you grasp it with your teeth and slowly pull your head back to urge it out. As you are working, you suddenly feel hot liquid splash against your face. She has decided to relieve herself. Her hot pee flows down the string of her tampon, runs onto your nose and lips, drips off your chin and onto floor, the toilet, and your body. You continue your work slowly and she watches you work so obediently. Finally her voice jerks you back to reality: "You are such a dirty slave. You love my filth, don't you?" You jerk back, pulling her tampon out swiftly. It swings and hits your chin before falling into the toilet with the last drops of her pee. "Clean me." The command is simple but sends a jolt through your body. Eagerly you lean back into her and probe her juicy, bloody, dripping cunt with your tongue. You bring your hands in to hold her lips apart so you can lap up every last drop. You move your face around, rubbing your nose against her growing clit as you probe more deeply into her body, searching for more juices from their source. Your face is becoming coated with her blood and other juices. Her smell is intoxicating. You put your arms around her waist and pull her forward on the toilet to give you better access. You work diligently on her throbbing clit with your tongue, licking it, sucking it, gently nibbling it. You keep it up until you hear her start to reach her peak, and you quickly thrust your fingers into her bleeding cunt. Instantly this pushes her over the edge and she comes, her muscles squeezing your fingers as more wetness spills onto your hand. When she is done, she pushes you back and says, "You are a mess. Your face looks awful. Your hand is filthy. Clean yourself while I finish." She repositions herself over the bowl of the toilet, and as you suck your fingers clean and lick your lips, she pushes her bowels and relieves herself. You watch as her filth drops into the bowl and you beg her to allow you to clean her again. When she finishes, she moves to the floor on her hands and knees and rewards you by giving you the honor of cleaning her. Your hands spread her wide open and your tongue probes her, cleaning her of her filth. When you are certain she is clean, you rise to your feet and ask how you can serve her. She tells you to crawl back to the bed and assume the same position she was just in - on hands and knees, ass high in the air. While you obey, she straps on a medium sized black dildo and comes around to you. "Suck it. Get it wet enough so your ass can take it." Obediently, you wrap your lips around the black latex cock and you suck it. "You can so better than that," she says, pulling your head to her body so you gag on the dildo when it reaches the back of your throat. She pulls you off by the hair and repositions herself behind you. "Spread your cheeks for me," she demands. As you do, you feel your asshole exposed to her. You know it pleases her, so you spread further and wait. First you feel cool wet gel and her finger pressing into your tight hole. Your muscles tense, but she presses through your pain. After crying out, you relax and take it. Next her finger slips out and you feel the head of the dildo against you. As it presses slowly, your body strains to take it. You close your eyes, imagining the contrast of the dark black cockhead against your white skin and the pink inner folds of your ass. You breathe deeply, trying to relax and accept it. Your ass feels so full. Your cock also feels full and heavy, dripping a long strand of pre-come onto the bed, aching for release. The cockhead slips into your ass, and slowly, every last wet inch of the dildo disappears. It feels so long, you imagine it must be reaching your intestine. You release your hands and your ass tightens around the dildo, your muscles straining around it. As she pulls slowly out, you can feel and imagine seeing your hole being turned practically inside out by the pull of the cock. You know she is watching, and that seeing such an awesome sight has got to have her worked up to a frenzy. She thrusts the dildo back into you, holding onto your hips, pulling you back to meet her thrusts, and you wince with the sweet sting of it. You know you love it, and you know she knows. She folds her body over you and continues to thrust while grasping for your cock. As she fucks your ass, she squeezes your cock, milking it, until you cum all over her hand. She catches most of it, letting you enjoy your orgasm. After all, you have been a very good slave. When you finish, she pulls out of your ass roughly, removes the dildo, and reattaches your wrist cuff to the headboard. She squats over your face, her pussy lips touching your mouth, and accepts her goodnight kiss. She walks to the bathroom, takes her bath, puts on her robe, turns out the light, and leaves you to sleep. Until next time...