Sister’s Toilet Slave Femdom Story

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“Omg, the roasted beef is amazing”. Amy put the last bite in her mouth and set aside the empty plate. “…So, as I was saying, that’s why Annie doesn’t want her at her wedding…” “Well, nobody likes people who try to split you up with your fiancée… isn’t that right honey?”, her dad asked Jennifer. “Oh give it a rest Christian. My father was just overprotective…”. -“He really was alright…”. “Oh come on you two. Don’t start this all over again”, Lisa interrupted.

She looked at Amy who was munching on her dessert. “Psst. Don’t overstuffs yourself. I need you to leave some room for my surprise”. -“Uhmm, OK…” she replied quizzically.

When lunch was over the girls headed to Lisa’s room as planned. Thirty minutes later, Lisa’s door opened and Amy stepped out, giggling.

“I need to pee. I’ll leave you up to your revision and catch up with you later, OK?” She closed the door and hurried to the bathroom.

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Daniel’s mind was restless. It’s been more than 90 minutes since Lisa told him that he practically meant nothing to her. He still couldn’t believe that the girl who had been his crush for so long was capable of such indifference to what was happening to him. He wished to think that this was all a tasteless joke to scare him, and that every minute she would come back and set him free.

Yes, that seemed plausible. She herself pointed out his obvious lack of insight for any consequences when he offered to help, and maybe she was just teaching him a lesson.

While he was contemplating Lisa’s motives for saying all of those words, his stomach was working in full capacity, eagerly digesting her shit so it can pass it down to his intestines for further absorption.

The lights turned on again. He heard the sound of the door being opened, then closed and that of footsteps coming his way. He tilted his head forward just in time to see a girl’s feet stepping on the toilet platform. She was wearing pink flip-flops and her toenails were painted in bright red. “Hello in there!”, he saw Amy towering from above, with a broad smile on her face. She was wearing a floral skirt and a white short sleeved top leaving her midriff bare.

“My stomach is so full right now. It is busy preparing your special breakfast for tomorrow as we speak”, she giggled patting her tummy with one hand. “I am sure you’ll love it”.

She pulled down her skirt and black lace panties and positioned herself to pee.

“You know, I believe that apart from that one incident between us, you are a good boy, and your close friends and relatives see you as such”. She started talking while peeing in his mouth.

“At your age, with all these hormones rushing through your body it is possible to lose control of your urges. However let’s agree that you should be taught a lesson which will help you to prevent that from happening in the future. What is happening to you right now is that you are being taught that valuable lesson…”

When she finished peeing she wiped off and tossed the piece of crumpled paper in the bin, then pulled her panties and skirt back up and smiled at him one last time, before leaving him again in darkness.

The strong smell of urine filled Daniel’s nostrils again. Every time the girls used him to pee or defecate, the vile smell soaked in into his skin, hair and through the airways reached his lungs. Instinctively, he held his breath and took occasional small and short breaths of air, but eventually his brain, sensing the diminishing supply of oxygen in his blood, forced him to take a deep breath, making the smell even worse. There was really no other choice for him, but to succumb. It was all part of a toilet’s job, and as such, he had to learn to live with it.

He gradually returned back to his natural breathing pattern and exhaled slowly, trying to steer his thoughts away from his narrow prison, and think of something positive instead. He closed his eyes and imagined himself lying comfortably on the warm, white sandy beach on one of the Seychelles islands.

When he was twelve years old, he went on a one week holiday with his parents and sister there, for what was the best time of his life.

He thought of the small, blonde haired girl of the same age as him, who he had met on the island with her family. They were from England, the same as his family, but they lived in a different city. Her name was Brittany and she had very beautiful facial features.

He remembered sharing his first kiss with her, on the last day before heading home. They wandered to a remote part of the beach and sat at the top of a boulder, hidden away from view by nearby vegetation. The sunset had painted the sky in vivid orange and purple colours, and the fading sun-rays sparkled on the almost still ocean’s surface.

They were playing stone skipping when all of a sudden Brittany, who was standing a slight distance behind him, turned Daniel by the shoulder and kissed him. It was hardly his best executed kiss, but it didn’t matter. The sudden rush of nervousness in his gut, the deafening beats of his heart in his eardrums and the fact the he was sharing a kiss with a girl he liked, made it all a very special moment.

They never saw each other again, but many times he wondered what it would have been like if they did. They both appeared to like one another, and maybe this first kiss could have led to a relationship, who knows.

While his mind was recreating past memories, back in his confinement, the stretch receptors in his rectal walls signaled him to empty his colon. The bulk of his bowel movement comprised of the once more processed food of the two sisters. His digestive systems worked hard to recover any remaining valuable nutrients, and send them flowing through his body, to be used as necessary. He relaxed, and let a stream of piss flow in the flexible tube, while at the same time started to empty his colon down the hole beneath him.

He exhaled impatiently. It’s been over a day of lying motionless, tightly strapped under the toilet. The last time he was immobilized for so long was four years ago on a summer trip to Spain, organized by his school.

Daniel and some classmates, separated from the rest of the class and went to a site where people used to jump off a cliff in the sea water below. Erik, a cocky guy from the group, dared him to jump off the cliff. Seeing that Daniel had second thoughts about it, once he got to the ledge, he casually closed in and pushed him in the back. As a result, Daniel had to spend two long weeks in a hospital bed.

The tense moment when he plunged towards the water below came back to him. The initial panic of losing his footing, followed by fear that he was going to die. Then the sudden contact with the surface. Cold water splashing on his face… Wait! No, it wasn’t cold water. The water was pleasantly warm actually. What is going on?

“Hello, there”! He heard a voice coming from above. He quickly opened his eyes and saw Amy’s mother holding an empty glass in her hand and looking down at him with a satisfied smile on her face. His face was all wet. “Sorry about the rough wake up, but God, you are filthy and you stink”! We’ll need to have you cleaned. I’ll tell the maids about it.

While blinking in an attempt to get rid of the droplets of water in his eyes, he saw Jennifer undress and then lowering her shapely butt cheeks towards him.

“Oh God, not this bitch again”, he feared she would force him to lick her hairy clit all clean, like last time. He closed his eyes and tilted his head to one side, like a baby that didn’t want to be spoon fed, awaiting the inevitable.

A few seconds passed, but nothing happened. His mouth wasn’t stretched open as usual. He heard a clicking sound and opened his eyes. From above, he saw Jennifer pointing her smartphone at him, with a broad smile on her face and burst out laughing. “Ha-ha-ha, you should have seen the look on your face, as if you don’t want to finish your meal. Take a look”. She turned around the phone and put it in front of his face for him to see the picture she took.

“You look so cute, don’t you agree. I think I’ll have it as my new wallpaper. Every time I look at my phone it will remind me to pay you a visit”, she said with a smirk.