My slavewoman has reached a new milestone in her journey of submission. For the first time, she has become a full toilet for a man. I am filled with pride as I witness her growth and transformation. Indeed, being a toilet for a man is different from being one for a woman. It requires a deeper level of humiliation and degradation, which she willingly embraced.
She ate excrement and drank urine, revealing a complex mix of excitement, fear, and desire in her eyes. She submitted unconditionally, with passion and fervor, demonstrating her commitment to her role as an obedient toy. This new experience has opened up new horizons for her, pushing her to plunge even further into the depths of her submission.