Sister’s Toilet Slave Femdom Story
Daniel kept his eyes fixed on her until she left. She didn’t even look a second time at him. As if he wasn’t worthy of that privilege. “At least she didn’t shit” he consoled himself, still having the sick taste of her urine in his mouth.
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In the next hour two more girls visited the bathroom to pee, both of whom didn’t even seem remotely moved by the sight of him laying beneath the transparent toilet bowl. They just sat down casually, emptied their bladders and left. He didn’t know why they would act all that casual about the whole thing when it was clearly visible that there was a human being strapped beneath the toilet bowl. Were they instructed by the two sisters to disregard him completely when using him or maybe were told even more terrifying lies about what he had done to justify not to feel any pity for him? Whatever the reasons, his hopes of getting someone to hear his end of the story were slowly and painfully getting crushed.
As time passed, more guests arrived at the party and with that the chances of people using him started to increase.
Fifteen minutes after his third visitor, another girl entered the bathroom. She had medium long, blond hair, kept as pony tail and was casually dressed in blue jeans, vans shoes and light, long sleeved white top. She had freckles on her cheeks and was rather attractive looking girl in her early twenties. The girl locked the door behind her and walked towards the toilet with excitement on her face. She stopped in front of it and started to inspect it. She looked at it from different angles, then opened the lid and looked inside. “Wow! You could hardly tell the difference…” she spoke. “What? What difference? Why was this girl interested in the toilet itself” he thought. The girl looked once more inside of it and grinned. Then she quickly unbuttoned her jeans and sat down to pee. The familiar sound of urine tapping on the transparent bowl above him echoed in his ears while he flinched at the concentrated sickening taste of it. His stomach gurgled loudly, rioting against the further intake of this poisonous liquid. It has already accommodated close to two liters of pee from the previous girls. However, the decision of how much more of it to drink was not Daniel’s to make.
“So, how are you doing there, sweetie?” the girl spoke while she was peeing. Daniel wasn’t sure if she was talking to him or maybe someone on the phone as he couldn’t see from his position. “I am talking to you, toilet.” She wiggled her butt more to the inside of the seat and looked with a smile at him between her legs. There was no response. Only the diminishing noise of her pee tapping on the bowl could still be heard. “Oh, you can’t speak like that, can you…? Well then, I’ll do the talking”. “I and my girlfriends are having a great time at the party and decided to provide you with some entertainment yourself, as we all figured, it must be really boring for you having to stay like this for hours, not being able to talk to anyone and wait for the next girl to use you, most likely not acknowledging your existence at all”.
She wiped with a piece of toilet paper and discarded it in the toilet bowl, stood up and turned at the bowl to have a final look at him. She leaned over the bowl and spat a piece of chewing gum, which she had in her mouth the whole time. The gum rolled down the walls of the bowl and eventually fell down in his mouth. “It lost its flavour” she looked at him with a grin. “So… I’ll see you a bit later sweetie”. Daniel saw the blurred silhouette of the girl leaving the bathroom after the toilet was automatically flushed.
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“ So, how long do you think it will take for the laxative to kick in?” -“Very soon I’d say. I’ve put such a high dose in her drinks that she’ll shit her insides out” her friend replied with a giggle. The two girls were stalking from a distance their shy girlfriend who was sitting on the sofa. Natalie, the 20 years old, short girl was visibly at some discomfort, keeping her hands over her lower abdomen and groaning. -“God, we’re such mean bitches… Where’s Vicky, by the way?” “She decided to check the toilet out for herself. Should be back any moment” Silvia replied and sipped some more sparkling wine from the glass in her hand.
A couple of minutes later they saw her coming across the room to join them. “Hey girls. Missed me”. She giggled. “You wouldn’t believe what I saw. Just as Amy told us, the guy who tried to rape her is used as their personal living toilet.” “Can you imagine how fucked up that is. To have some poor guy eat your shit, drink your pee and pretty much everything you throw at him, every single day…” She couldn’t hide her excitement. -“Yeah, that’s hell of a punishment…” Silvia added. There’s more. The sisters haven’t told about him almost anyone. Just a few close friends. Nobody even knows who he is. And the cherry on top is that just as Amy said, the whole toilet bowl is transparent, BUT only from the inside! Can you imagine, the guy inside can see everyone, clear as day, thinking they could see him too, but on the outside, the bowl is sparkling, light purple.Very stylish looking. I’d definitely want one like it myself. So pretty much, no one using the toilet, knows they are actually using a real human for a toilet. It is still possible to hear faint muffled noises when he tries to attract attention, or see his lips at the hole of the bowl, but most people would miss it. The toilet looks exactly like normal one from the inside and outside. Why would they assume there’s anything wrong with it.”
Her friends both looked at her talk about the toilet with such passion, that it was obvious that she wanted to get her hands, or quite literally her butt on a living toilet similar to this one. Just for herself.
“Oh, crap!” Silvia interrupted. “Natalie is leaving. Don’t let her go to the wrong toilet.” The three friends quickly walked to her. “Hey Natalie. Is something wrong? You don’t look well”. Vicky spoke first, trying to sound concerned. -“Hey girls. I don’t feel that well. Maybe I ate something spoiled. I urgently need to go to the toilet. Could you help me get there?I am not familiar with the house.” Irene giggled softly, somewhere behind her, but quickly got pinched by Silvia as a warning to stop.
“Of course we’ll do.” Vicky answered firmly. -“But I don’t want to use that living toilet. I heard what Amy said about that guy she uses as a toilet. I want to use the normal one.Please! ”. Vicky put her hand on Natalie’s shoulder. “I promise. We’ll go to the normal toilet.” “Ohhh… Please, hurry…” Natalie squirmed, holding her hand against her lower abdomen. The girls quickly navigated out of the crowded and nosy room and headed to the bathroom.
When they arrived, Vicky turned on the lights and pushed the door wide open. “See, here’s the normal toilet”. She pointed at the shiny, purple toilet bowl in the near distance. “We’ll wait for you in the hallway in case you need something”.
-“Thank you” Natalie replied and closed the door behind her and rushed to the toilet. She unzipped her knee length skirt and let it fall down freely, revealing her small and round butt covered in white bikini. Next, she lifted the cover seat. It all looked normal at first glance and she swiftly removed her panties too. Still she wanted to make sure there were no surprises and started to inspect the toilet bowl on the outside and inside.
Meanwhile, Daniel was staring at the naked girl, squatting outside the toilet bowl. He had a perfect look at the young girls’ intimate parts. She had kept her pubic hair untrimmed and bushy, hiding her labia beneath a dark and fluffy hairy blanket.
She quickly looked on the outside and determined that it looked indeed normal. Then she leaned to inspect the inside of the bowl. The walls seem fine, there were some vents on the inner sides of the bowl, but nothing to tell it wasn’t just the design. The draining hole was narrower than usual and deeper but it looked fine at first glance. However, just as she was scanning the bowl, her peripheral vision picked a slight movement coming from the drain hole. Then another movement…