Sister’s Toilet Slave Femdom Story

The straps around his torso were cutting painfully in his now full belly. Just the thought of what was soon going to digest in his stomach was sending a painful sensation in his tormented throat. He took deep breath before the system flushed some water, and after letting it drain, shut his mouth closed. Getting him ready for his next user.

“Well, that was good fun. Thank you for the entertainment, toilet.” Vicky spoke before replacing the lid and joining her friends on the way out.

It took Daniel ten minutes to get his breathing and heart beat down to a normal pace again after he swallowed the last portion of Natalie’s shit, mixed with Irene’s vomit. The teenager’s stomach was not pleased with the choice of food his owner was consuming and on several occasions was on the brink of sending it back up his throat accompanied by loud and wet gurgling sounds, but Daniel managed to suppress it. And it was the wise thing to do. His mouth was held firmly shut and if he was to throw up, the only exit would be through his nostrils, thus making his misery even worse. Having to deal with the constant stench of shit and vomit beneath the toilet bowl until maybe days or weeks later they decided to check on him and clean him up, if ever.

He thought back of the girl who was forced by her girlfriends to use him just a while ago. Her name was Natalie or so they called her, he remembered. He wondered if she would come back and see him later tonight. There was no way to know if she was still at the party, but he hoped she was. He saw how guilty and upset the young girl looked for having to use him and that was giving him hope that despite all possible lies the girls had told their guests about him, or the complete lack of empathy shown by others, there were still some decent and compassionate people who could help him. And right now, that was enough for him. That little hope that freedom was not impossible.

A delicate smile formed on his dreamy face. Thinking of a scenario in which Natalie had come back to see him and managed to open the toilet bowl and to detach him from the system. Then she tells her the truth. Like in a film, red and blue lights from police cars are flashing outside the house, while the police question the girls and their guests. And Daniel, he’s covered his naked body with a blanket and holds a hot cup of coffee in his hands, sitting on the stairs in front of the house, while explaining everything to an officer.

He took deep breath and slowly exhaled against the cold surface of the toilet bowl above him, causing short-lived vapour to form on it. He had mixed feelings for the people at the party who would eventually use him. On one hand, he was anxious to see more of them come to the bathroom, as this was his only chance for freedom. Someone to notice him and get them to talk. On the other hand, the very reason for them to come to the toilet in the first place was very obvious. Yet, he was determined to endure every bit of shit and every mouthful of piss he was forced to swallow. Unless his body was to fail him, it was worth it.

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Minutes later the lights in the bathroom turned on and two girls, a redhead and a black haired one made their way in. Both of them were young, about 18-19 years old and were smartly dressed. They were both very pretty – beautiful faces, fit bodies and had shiny looking long straight hair. The redhead was a bit taller than her friend and was carrying a handbag over her shoulder that matched well with the colours of her attire.

“Lock the door, Jenny” the redhead said to her friend while she walked towards the toilet. Her friend complied and twisted the doorknob to the right, which was followed by a clicking sound.

Daniel watched as the girl in front of him lifted the cover and looked down at him with glee in her eyes. Her lips parted in a smile, revealing a perfect set of shiny, white teeth.

“Hello there, scumbag! What are you doing in the dark, all by yourself? Her cheeks were a bit reddened and she looked tipsy. “I bet you are dying to be with all those hotties in the living room right now, don’t you? ” She spoke in a mocking voice as if she was talking to a child, which made her friend who were standing beside her to laugh. “… to slip a roofie in some unsuspecting girls’ drink and get some, huh?” she continued. “Too bad they don’t allow rapists there” she grinned. “Anyway, the party is great, but my girlfriend and I are actually here to see you” she winked at him playfully.

In a more serious tone, she continued. “We work in a centre for victims of rape and wanted to make a short clip on human toilet trash like you in use, and upload it on our website for victims, their relatives or anyone interested to see”. She made a short pause.

“A couple of days ago we spoke with your owner Amy and when we told her about our cause, she happily agreed to let us make a clip with you. So, here we are.”

Daniel looked at her in frustration. “Oh, is that so? Poor Ms fucking Amy, the victim of an imaginary rape had happily agreed for me to get more abuse for the kicks of some feminist, male hating mob or fucking white knights, desperately hoping to score some pussy. And none of you fucks would even ask to speak with me! Maybe hear if I have something new to say, but no, why bother? You are perfectly happy with the way things are. You’ve already found someone to blame, and give meaning to the pathetic excuse for a life you all have.”

He vented his accumulated anger into an imaginary argument with the two girls looking from above.

“You know what, I hope both of those bitches Lisa and Amy would get raped for real. If there is any justice in this world, they will pay for what they are doing to me.I should have never helped them in the first place. Maybe that cunt Lisa and her perfect little life would’ve been ruined for good now”.

“When I get out, you will all pay for this!” he started to squirm and moan in his straps in anger. “What are you waiting for? Get on with your fucking crap already!”

“I think he’s as excited about the clip as we are” Jenny told her girlfriend with a giggle. -“Yeah, it seems so. He’s been eating shit for a while now so it might be that he already started to like the taste. Well, let’s get started”.

She unzipped her handbag and grabbed from one of its compartments two small compact cameras, which she handed to Jenny, and a pack of blue-tack which she hold onto herself. Then put her handbag on the sink plot.

She took a strip of blue-tack in her hand and gestured to Jenny to hand her the first camera.

“We want to film it all professionally and cover different angles”, she spoke to Daniel while placing the first camera on the back of the seat, about 10 cm to the left off its centre. She powered it on, and while looking at the display, she carefully positioned it to aim straight down where his mouth was. She zoomed in a bit to get a perfect view, and when she was happy the way it looked, proceeded to hold the camera in place on the toilet seat with the help of blue-tack.

She tested that the camera will not fall out of place and then grabbed the second one from her friend’s hands. She held it in place with blue-tack, but 10 cm to the right, and this time it was facing not his mouth but a little bit at an angle, looking straight at the front side of the bowl.

“Would you sit your lovely bum down sweetie, so I can align the view?” She spoke to Jenny. -“Sure” she answered.

The young girl removed her skirt and underwear and placed them next to the handbag, revealing her well toned bare butt cheeks and without hesitation plopped on the seat.

Standing by the side of the toilet her girlfriend pushed a few buttons and adjusted the view of the camera to face directly at her butt hole. Pleased with the result, she pinched Jenny’s left butt cheek lightly. “That’s good. Off you go!”. Then she took her smart-phone from her handbag and switched to video mode. “Alright we are good to go. Are you ready Jen?” -“Yep” Jenny replied with excitement.