Sister’s Toilet Slave Femdom Story

Dan attempted to speak, but he couldn’t open his mouth. Even when there was no pressure applied to the seat, the braces were preventing him from having full control over his mouth, and kept it firmly shut.

“Well let’s not keep you waiting”. With that, she turned her back around and unbuttoned her jeans, revealing her well-toned butt. She slowly lowered it down and wiggled it a bit, blinking playfully at her prisoner. When she sat on the toilet seat, the mechanism started to gradually open Daniel’s mouth and shifted his head to face upwards. Amy wiggled her bottom to get comfortable on the seat and placed her neatly shaven pussy a couple of centimeters above his wide open mouth.

A few drops of urine fell on his tongue and trickled down on their way to his throat, passing through the plastic tube. The taste was quite salty, characteristic of the more concentrated morning urine. Quickly, what started as few drops turned into a strong stream of hot, amber coloured pee, indicative of alcohol dehydration. The toilet’s mouth quickly filled with Amy’s salty urine, and if it wasn’t for the plastic tube ensuring an uninterrupted passage down his throat, it would have easily overflown.

The taste of the hot and salty piss was sickening. Daniel felt like he was going to gag but somehow he couldn’t. All he could do was to pray for the seemingly endless stream of liquid to end. Close to 600ml of piss had entered his stomach before the stream got weaker and eventually got reduced to few drops, trickling down passed her labia and waiting for gravity to play its part.

“How are you holding up down there, toilet?”, Amy spoke. “Now that I’ve lubricated your throat nicely, here comes the main dish”, she giggled, causing few more drops to land in his mouth.

By the way, I have to warn you that the day before, I was on a fruit diet consisting of cherries and I usually swallow their pits too, so they might be a bit rough on your throat.

She shifted her weight and rested her asshole over his open mouth, sealing his lips completely. His head was now painfully pressed against the Plexiglas beneath.

A few moments later, he heard the distinctive wet sound of poo sliding out through the confined space of her colon. Hard and thick mass of solid waste filled his mouth and started sliding towards his throat. When it touched the tip of his tongue, the lump of shit tasted somewhat sweet. As it continued further down, Dan sensed some solid bumps throughout the surface of the brown mass, which scraped his tongue. He felt Amy, taking short breaks and rhythmically pushing her stomach muscles, to ease the shit out of her. The tip of her one pieced log of thick shit passed through the plastic tube and entered into the now heavily breathing toilet’s throat. It felt like as if someone was trying to ram a baseball bat down there. He panicked and tried to wiggle his body free of the straps holding him in one place, but with no success. There was no other option for him but to take it all.

The walls of his esophagus expanded to their limit in order to accommodate the massive thick brown matter. The pits of cherries embedded on its surface made the pain even more agonizing for the unfortunate human toilet. After a minute, what seemed close to a meter long turd was successfully pushed down Daniel’s stomach.

Amy rolled up a good length of toilet paper around the fingers of her hand and lifted her bottom off his face to wipe. When she was done, she stood up, buttoned her jeans and turned around for inspection.

His mouth gradually closed and allowed him to swallow the remains of shit in his throat. His face was red and there were traces of tears running down his cheeks.

Amy sighed contently and patted her tummy. “God, I feel so relieved! I think I’ve lost 2 kg right there”, she smiled. “See, what a good team we are! You did a wonderful job…” she paused and leaned towards him “…although your table manners are a bit lacking”, she giggled. The girl scooped up some drops of piss off his chin with her index finger and put it passed his lips.

“Now that you are well fed, I need to feed my little belly, too. See you some time later and don’t go anywhere”; she laughed and closed the lid. She stepped down to the sink and washed her hands with lily of the valley scented liquid soap and left the bathroom, turning the lights off.

Daniel was alone in the dark again. Just a moment ago Lisa’s attractive sister had used his mouth as a toilet. He had never felt so degraded in his life. The same girl who was always smiling and cheerful in her photos on Facebook and who commented on how cute and snugly kittens are on YouTube clips. Now, she had revealed a completely different side of her.

Not only she did not show any remorse of what she was doing, but she seemed to enjoy humiliating him. He collected a bit of saliva and wiggled his tongue around in an attempt to remove the sickening taste of piss and shit in his mouth. Then he swallowed. The mere thought of what was now inside his stomach was making him shiver in disgust. One thing seemed clear; Amy was determined to get back at him for what he supposedly did to her.

********* “Dad, could you pass me the strawberry marmalade, please?”, Amy spoke with a cheerful tone in her voice. Her Dad handed her the jar and she scooped up some of it with her knife and spread it on her toasted bread. “So Liz, have you seen the new toilet yet?”, Amy asked her sister with excitement. – “Umm, not yet Amy, no”. She replied somewhat absent minded. – “Well, you should. You should’ve seen his face at the end as I finished peeing and shitting in his mouth. I felt so empowered. I think he was even crying”, she giggled. She looked at the marmalade toast in her hand and added. Can you imagine that when I am done digesting this, he will be eating what remains of it, hours later.

“Amy, could you please not talk about this on the table?”, her dad scolded her. – “I am sorry, dad.” “Christian, leave her be! After all this bastard put her through, she deserves some justice”, her mother interrupted. – Jennifer, you know that I don’t condone this kind of “justice”, be it for rape. And I certainly don’t approve of it being the topic of discussion while I have my breakfast. In my opinion he should’ve been sent to prison. That’s where criminals go.

Don’t listen to your father honey; I think this rapist deserves every bit of his punishment.

The family continued with their breakfast and when they finished, everyone went on with their plans for the day. The maids cleared the table and stacked the used tableware in the dishwasher.

Amy went into her room to get dressed for going out. She was meeting with two of her girlfriends at 13:00 to do some shopping, as they were all invited to the wedding of a very close friend a week from today, and they wanted to dress fancy.

Lisa used the opportunity to check on Daniel and headed to the bathroom they both shared with her sister.

********* Daniel was trying to collect himself and not think of what happened to him 30-40 minutes ago. His palate started to accept the taste in his mouth. It was a good thing his mouth was sealed, thus limiting the smell of piss and excrement picked up by his nose, he thought. Initially his stomach was churning, but now it was actively processing Amy’s waste in search of nutrients.

The lights in the bathroom turned on again, illuminating through the small Plexiglas opening of his prison. Startled, his body jumped instinctively, but the straps were holding him tightly in his place. He nervously looked through the small Plexiglas windows around him, expecting Amy to show up again. On top of his box he saw girl’s bare feet in flip-flops stepping in front of the toilet bowl. Her toenails were painted in black and her legs were smoothly shaved, up to the point he was able to see. “Hey Daniel”, Lisa spoke, removing the lid. Looming over him, she was wearing a light blue strapped short dress and her long blonde hair was falling down freely over her shoulders. He was so relieved to see her.