He pleaded to be my toilet, and I was intrigued and turned on… So we arranged to meet, and I masked him, explaining every step. He began as my washcloth, meticulously licking my sweaty armpits and feet clean. Then he washed and lubricated my pussy and anus with his tongue, preparing for the warm golden stream that followed. What a submissive toilet he was!
I commanded him to keep licking as the long, steady flow of urine filled him up, covering him entirely. My massive stool was next, challenging to pass but equally thrilling. I smeared the remnants on his clothes, face, nose, mouth, and chest, leaving him covered in our combined scents.
The experience was exhilarating, and I wonder who will dare to prove themselves worthy of being the receptacle of my Goddess-like waste next?