Persuading and expressing one’s desires to a submissive partner is not always straightforward. On this occasion, I enlisted the assistance of her spouse, a strap-on, and a whip. The slave-woman found it challenging to decline such persuasive incentives, ultimately conceding to become my personal lavatory. Her tears and pleas only heightened my excitement, her crimson bottom yearned for more discipline. I inspected her proficient orifices, her mouth and anus, her most vital tools. I declared, “Nothing will be spared; I will stretch your anus. However, your mouth will be utilized immediately. I will defecate in it. You must comprehend that you are now my living lavatory. I will train you, through rigorous sex, butt plugs, among other things. You are an object, a slave, and a living lavatory. Open your mouth wide; I will defecate in it. What a marvelous living lavatory I have acquired. Vomited, but no matter, this is your first time. Let’s return your vomit to your mouth. You will consume my feces, your vomit, you will be my lavatory.”