Sister’s Toilet Slave Femdom Story
“I’ve heard what my sister did to you and I am really sorry”, she continued. “Considering that you supposedly attempted to rape her I can’t blame her for taking the opportunity for revenge, although she seems a bit too much excited about all of this. I know that she isn’t affected by the accident though. She told me that she hardly remember anything at all from that night. Besides she is one of the most resilient people I know”.
At that moment they heard Amy talking on the phone in the hallway and seconds later she opened the door and entered. “…ha-ha, you bet, Linda…”, she was only wearing her matching set of grey and pink striped bikini and bra. She walked towards Lisa and the toilet and while still on the phone, she lifted her left bare foot and rested it on the rim of toilet seat. Suddenly the braces in Dan’s mouth started retracting and seconds later his mouth was wide open. Lisa, smiled at her sister, cleared her throat and nose from mucus, and leaned over the gaping mouth below, and let it all drip down off her tongue. Then she left the room, continuing her conversation with Linda.
The sticky greenish spit landed at the back of Daniels tongue, slowly making its way down to his throat. Lisa stood up and walked to the sink cabinet. She picked up a glass out of one of the compartments and filled it with water from the tap. Then returned to the toilet and spoke.
“Let me pour some water and clean that for you”. She pressed the toilet seat with one hand and when his mouth opened, she slowly poured the content of the glass in his mouth, making sure she covered every bit inside. “That’s better”, she spoke. Their eyes met.
“We share this bathroom with my sister, so essentially you’re my toilet too, but I’ll try not to use you unless I don’t have a choice. I’ll try and use my parents’ toilet instead.” “I promise I’ll make things right. Just have some patience”. Then she paused for a while, not knowing what else to say. “I have to go now. My finals are coming up and I have to study. I’ll come back to see you later, OK”. He blinked his eyes to signal he understands. She closed the lid and left the room, turning the lights off.
********* “How do I look in this one Amy? Am I going to overshadow the bride or what? ”, one of Amy’s girlfriends was trying on a new dress in the mall. “I am afraid so, sweetie. Annie is going to kill you if you steal her moment”, Amy giggled; “Go and find something more in line with your style”, she poked fun at her friend. -Hey, are you saying there’s something wrong with the way I dress? -“Ha-ha, I am just teasing you. You always look good”.
Amy and Emily kept browsing the store for dresses and shoes. “Wow. Look at those gems”, Amy exclaimed pointing at a pair of black and gold high heel sandals displayed on the window shelf. “They are amazing”; she took one of the sandals in her hands for inspection. “Yeah, they truly are, and so is their price tag at only 500 Euros”, Emily commented sarcastically. “Oh come on, is not like I am buying shoes every day”. Amy waved at one of the store assistants to ask for the sandals in her size to try them on.
After a few hours of shopping, the girls got tired and hungry and decided to go to a favorite restaurant at the top level of the mall. They ordered their drinks and food and started chatting.
So Amy, you haven’t told us anything yet about that new human toilet of yours. How does it feel using him?, Linda asked curiously. Amy smiled broadly. “It feels amazing!”. Today after I woke up I was so excited to use this piece of shit. When I entered the bathroom and saw the new toilet box set up it gave me goose bumps. I lifted up the toilet lid and he was looking at me all scared and miserable. “Then what happened? Did you really do it”, Emily interrupted. “You bet I did, Ems!”. I’ve been holding my bowel movement for three days as a welcome gift for him. She laughed a bit loud, which attracted the attention of people seated in the nearby tables.
You should’ve seen his face in the end. After I pissed and took a massive dump in his throat he was crying. And the best thing is he cannot do anything about it. Whenever I sit on the toilet seat, his mouth opens automatically by a mechanism, and is kept open until I decide to stand up. He’s kind of like one of those small trash bins you rest your foot on a pedal to open the lid, and then throw your waste in it. It is really amusing.
There is also another modification. A small tube inserted in his throat that prevents him from gagging on my waste. It feels great. In fact, you should all come home sometimes to try him yourselves.
“Wow I didn’t know you are so twisted, Amy”, Linda giggled. I know that it was attempted rape, but still. The guy got caught before he can do anything to you, right”?
“Yeah, well, I don’t remember much of what happened that night. I was so drunk. I remember going outside “Rouge” to meet my boyfriend and then some guy started pestering me, and at some point he pinned me to the ground. Next thing I remember, some doctor was asking me questions and my sister was nearby talking to the police. The thing is, this bastard is a rapist and he deserves to be punished. I am just having some fun while he serves his sentence”.
The waitress arrived with the food and drinks and served them to the girls. Amy directed her attention to the food in front of her. “Mmm it looks so nice. I am starving”. She started eating from the meat and vegetable salad.
Isn’t that a bit too much food for you?, Emily remarked looking at the plates in front of Amy.
There was a large bowl of meat and vegetable salad, a big juicy steak with French fries, a plate of baked trout with lemon and herbs and for dessert a large piece of cheese cake and a large sized ice-cream Melba with fruits, covered generously with chocolate syrup.
Amy looked back at her and smiled, “No I don’t think so. I am eating for two people after all, if you know what I mean”. The girls giggled and continued with their meal, changing the topic of their conversation to gossips about their boyfriends and the upcoming wedding.
Lisa was studying for her upcoming History exam in her room. She had a hot cup of coffee and a chocolate bar on the desk beside her. She was going through her notes, and with the help of a marker pen was highlighting what was important. She heard a quiet know on the door.
“Come in”, Lisa answered, still focused on her task. – “Hey sweetie. I am just checking on you. How are you doing with your revision?”, her mother asked through the slightly opened door. “I am good, mum, thanks. I am preparing my notes for my History exam”, she turned towards her mother. – “Do you need me to get you anything?”. “No, I am fine. I’ve got a nice cup of coffee and a chocolate bar to keep me focused. That’s all I need”, she smiled. – “OK, I’ll leave you to your work then”. She paused for a second and then continued, “…oh, by the way, your aunt Debbie called. She sends you her regards”. “Thanks mum. I’ll see you all for dinner”.
Her mother closed the door and continued walking down the hallway. She intended to finally pay a visit to their house “guest”. When she got outside the bathroom she switched the lights on and entered. Jennifer made her way to the toilet and stopped in front of it, adjusting her narrow dark-blue skirt. She lifted the cover and let it rest in its upright position and peeked inside. From inside the bowl, Daniel could see a good-looking woman in her late-thirties, with light-brown hair kept at shoulder length, looking right down at him with a grin on her face. He swallowed nervously. The look in her hazel eyes was making him uneasy.
“I haven’t seen you since the trial, young man”, Jennifer spoke in a silvery voice. “As the lady of the house, I thought I should welcome you as our guest… the boy who tried to get intimate with my older daughter against her will”, she added with reprimand in her voice.