Sister’s Toilet Slave Femdom Story
Daniel still tried to process what was happening to him. What kind of sick punishment was that? Being used as a toilet for years by the girl you supposedly attempted to rape. There seemed like a lot of room for him to be abused, and nobody would care.
He sat on his chair and covered his ears with the palms of his hands, in attempt to block the cheerful cacophony in the courtroom. “What will happen with my studies? How am I going to enroll in University? Did I make a huge mistake by agreeing to take the blame?”. Suddenly, he realized that he didn’t think this through when he agreed to play part in all of this. He hoped that whatever Lisa was going to come up with to get him out of this mess, was going to be quick.
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The next day, the prisoner was escorted handcuffed in a police car to the family home of Andersons. The car passed through the front gate and made its way across well-kept gardens on each side of the road, up to the entrance of a three storey beautiful mansion. Opposite the front door, there was a water fountain in the form of an angel statue. “Get off the car”, a policeman ordered him. Two maids were waiting at the front door of the house, gesturing to the two policemen accompanying Daniel to enter in the lobby.
Inside, the room was very spacious. There were two corridors leading left and right to other parts of the house, and in the middle, there was a small circular garden with trees and plants positioned beneath a glass dome, that was letting through natural sunlight about 10 meters above it. On the opposite sides of the garden, there were two wide staircases making their way to an upper floor filled with more rooms.
One of the Maids moved ahead and asked them to follow her up the left staircase. This is the “wing” of Ms Amy and Ms Lisa, she explained, as they were walking along a corridor covered in high quality carpet, with statues, flowers and large paintings complementing the interior. “It seems like Lisa’s family is quite rich”, Daniel thought.
They stopped in front of an open door painted in white, with golden ornaments completing its look. Inside, there were two men working on the new toilet of which Daniel would be an essential part. “The gentlemen are here”, the maid announced to the workers. “We’re almost finished”, replied one of them, vaguely looking at the people standing at the door. She excused herself with a bow and headed back down the corridor they just came.
Daniel started to shiver. This was the place he would spend his next three years eating the body waste of Lisa’s sister, unless she came up with a plan soon.
His gaze darted around the bathroom. The room itself was spacious, containing everything essential for a bathroom, a sink with cabinets, a shower and an elegant looking bathtub. The floor was covered in stylish marble tiles that seemed to be normally covered by a soft and cushy tiger stripped carpet, except for the shower, but now it was neatly rolled up aside by the workers, while they were preparing his new home. The walls were painted in light pink and purple, imprinted with golden motifs throughout. Scented candles and pots of flowers complimented further the decor. The whole bathroom had a very light and feminine feel to it which Daniel liked. He also noticed that except for the part on the floor on which the two men were working, there was no toilet. He thought that they must have removed the existing toilet already and were making readjustments for him to take its place.
“It’s all done”, one of the workers proclaimed. The two workers stood up and stepped aside, thus revealing what was it they were working on. Daniel closed in and looked at the place where the toilet should be, next to the bathroom sink.
Instead of having to go under the floor tiles as he had expected, there was a clear Plexiglas rectangle box, just the right size of a human body length, width and height. He guessed they have used his exact measurements to fit in perfectly inside it. At the end where his head should go, there was some gradual elevation, to rest his neck, which served to ease him in gulping down any fluids or solid matter.
“So, you’re the unlucky bastard who is going to go in there”, said one worker pointing to the box. “Yes, I am”, Daniel replied nervously. “Take your clothes off and get in there, your head on the side of the sink. We need to reattach you to the system”, the man continued. “What is this hole in the middle of the box for, and why are there straps on the inside of the box”, Dan asked. “The hole is for you to take a shit and the straps are for safety reasons, so you don’t escape and get funny ideas. The hole at the top side of the box is where that toilet bowl over there will be attached to”, he pointed to a porcelain toilet bowl next to the bathroom door. It was in light purple with silly drawn “piles of poop” with googly eyes, imprinted all over randomly, in golden paint. “This is where you will be getting your lunch and drinks from now on”, the two workers and policemen all laughed. “Now remove your clothes and get in. We have other customers waiting for us too”.
One of the policemen uncuffed him; Daniel removed his clothes and lay in the box. Inside it was very narrow, just enough room for him to get in. He positioned his naked body in the box and wiggled a few times to get more comfortable on its hard floor. He felt the outline of the hole beneath his ass.
The workers strapped him tight at several points along his body length, thus completely immobilising him except for his neck, and then inserted his penis into a flexible pipe coming through a small hole through the bottom of the box, that he didn’t see previously. “That is for you to pee”, they explained. Then closed the clear Plexiglas cover of the box and sealed it tight with electric screwdriver along the edges. They mounted the toilet bowl at the top side above his head, and then pulled out a pair of electrical cables from beneath the toilet seat. “What is that for”, Daniel asked, puzzled. -“It’s for opening your mouth”. -“What?! Daniel panicked and tried to wiggle his body. I don’t want anything to open my mouth. I can do it on my own”.
“Your natural reaction when your mouth gets overflown with piss and are trying to gulp down shit will be to throw up. You will start coughing it up; you will make a big mess and might even choke to death. You might even feel like you don’t want to take whatever is offered to you. To avoid all that, you will be equipped with braces connected to your jaws and hooked up to the toilet seat with the help of a little gadget. When someone sits down, by default, your jaws will open automatically, ready to receive whatever is sent down. To avoid the gagging part, we will insert a flexible medical tube up to the length that overpasses your swallowing reflex, so your body won’t have a choice but to receive whatever is sent down your throat. Additionally, the tube is large enough to accommodate for relatively large and thick turds.
The downside of it to some extend is that you won’t be chewing anything. Everything will slide down your throat the way it enters. That will not greatly affect the digestion of shit by your stomach, but it will be somewhat painful experience for you, feeling a big lump sliding down your throat. On the other side, the process won’t last very long. Not that it was made for your benefit. It’s just that the girl will not want to constantly hold her bowel movement for you to chew and gulp.
There is also a smaller safety tube that runs along the length of the large tube, which will supply you with air, in case the tube or your throat gets blocked. That pretty much covers it I guess… In my opinion you will soon wish you didn’t do anything to that girl, buddy. Good luck, you’ll need it”.
Daniel wanted to protest, but what was the point. No matter what he will say, that won’t change a thing. They are just doing their job. His hope was now on Lisa to get him out of here as soon as possible.
One of the workers removed a short piece of flexible tube from a nearby suitcase. Removed the plastic wrapper and oiled it all up with some clear liquid. Then told Dan to keep his mouth wide open and keep steady to avoid damage to his throat during insertion.