By Faceunder1

I was brought up in a female dominated family, my mother the being the boss, my father her slave. I was the only boy, I have two sisters, one older than me, and one younger.

Both my sisters were taught from an early age by our mother that girls were superior to boys, and that if the wished to do so they were to treat me as she did their father. They needed no persuading, and as they say took, took to it like ducks to water, and it no time I became their slave.

Mother made it clear to me that if I didn’t obey their orders, they were at liberty to beat me just as she beat our father when he was disobedient. Both Girls could hardly believe their good fortune, and I soon found myself waiting on them hand and foot, and doing whatever they told me to do, usually this amounted to cleaning their room, running errands for them, and a multitude of menial tasks.

I am in fact by nature very submissive, as is my father, who I know enjoys it when my mother beats him, and strange as it may seem I also wanted to be beaten by my sisters. It was not long therefore, before I provoked my elder sister into punishing me, which I know she enjoyed doing, just as much as I enjoyed being beaten by her.

Shortly thereafter, I was also beaten by my younger sister, which I must confess was if anything even more enjoyable, it was certainly more painful.

That was all a long time ago, and since then, I have a married a Dominant Woman who now beats me for no other reason than it pleases Her to do so.

Raised in a Female Led Household
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By Faceunder1

It is not only Women who enjoy a dildo, as you will see below.

My Mistress Wife who’s property It is my privilege to be, gives from time to time what She calls, “Girls night in”, evenings, for those of like mind to Herself, these are at fairly regular intervals of approximately 4 to 6 weeks, sometimes the date chosen is that of some ones birthdays. On one such occasion, the birthday was that of a Lesbian, and the present She received from Her lover was a strap on dildo. She said “I can’t wait to use it, but not here”, at this point my owner said, “Why not here, would you like to use it on my husband”. Oh, may I She said, and without more a do put on Her brand new toy, and ordered me to bend over.

Although I have been penetrated anally by men, It is no where near as enjoyable as when it is done by a Woman with a strapon. Firstly Women take much longer to reach orgasm, and also the strapon never goes soft, and is normally larger than most men. This is also a role reversal which both of us enjoy.

My Wife was greatly impressed with the way in which I was used by Her Lesbian guest at the birthday party already refereed to, and shortly thereafter She purchased a strapon, which I am pleased to say She frequently uses on me.. Regarding, “Strapon parties”, we do not have these as such, but from time to time individual friends of Hers ask if they may come round to use me in this way, and of course permission is always granted.

Strapon Parties
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By Faceunder1

As I have already said in a previous post, Victoria has Her very own personal human toilet, who as it so happens is a young white female called Cynthia.

Victoria told Cynthia that whenever I was on loan to Her, that she was to take time off, have a rest, and that she was to feel free to use me as she is normally used by her Mistress.

The first time Cynthia heard this she was overjoyed, and it was not long before she was relieving herself into my mouth.. The beauty of it all was that the gift being given to me then by Cynthia was the very same that Victoria had previously given to to her, I therefore had the unique privilege of consuming the waste products of two women at the same time.. After she had finished, she got up, turned round, looked down at me with contempt, said nothing, smiled,and spit on my face before lowering the seat.

She then went back to her Mistress and thanked Her so much for allowing her to use me as a toilet, and that it had been for her an experience that was out of this world, she then asked if she could do just whatever she wanted with me, why yes of course you can She replied, only you must not do anything which results in permanent injury, or ill health, he is yours to enjoy yourself with, whenever he is not being used by either Myself, or my husband.

My owner had to go away to attend a week end conference, and as She was unable to take me along, She loaned me out once more to Her friend Victoria, from Friday after noon, till Monday morning.

As the weather on Saturday was great, Victoria and Her husband went out for the day leaving me alone in the house with my tormentor Cynthia who Was absolutely delighted to have me all to herself for most of the day, she must have had some idea that both would go out, for she did not use my mouth for her first urination after getting out of bed, but used a large drinking glass instead,and put it at one side for later use.

She usually prefers to go barefoot when in the house, except of course in the kitchen as the floor can sometimes be cold, and then she wears slippers, but on this occasion she remained barefoot, and ordered me to lie naked face up on the floor, so that she could use me as a carpet to walk on as she prepared a meal for herself.

She is a very provocative young woman, and had chosen to wear a short mini skirt so that as she stood on my chest I could be in no doubt as I gazed upwards, that it was a female who was on top of me, and I was nothing more that an inanimate object under her feet, she was in charge, she was the boss.

She took her food to the table, but before sitting down, ordered me to move the the padded bench seat so that it was at right angles to the table, she then put two large square cuss ions on the end nearest the table, told me to lie face upwards with my head on them, inserted the two reinforced plastic tubes into my nostrils, and sat herself down on my face, she moved around a little in order to find the best position, and started her meal.

She likes her food, and takes her time over consuming it, Just how long she sat there I don’t know, but I didn’t care, It was awesome, Cynthia is a big mature fully figured girl weighing I would think perhaps some 220 pounds, or thereabouts, and to have that weight on my face was truly incredible, I of course was in complete and total darkness which I greatly enjoy.. Cynthia went on eating until she was comfortably full, I on the other hand had not had anything to eat, and was hungry.

She at last got up, and said, that was great, now come with me as I have a special treat for you, I thought she meant to use me as her toilet, but instead she took me to her bedroom, ordered me to lie on top of it with my head hanging down over the end, she then took several large straps and secured me tightly in place so that I couldn’t move, she then left the room, returning a short while later holding a large transparent flexible plastic bag containing her recently deposited liquid and solid waste, including also the contents of the drinking glass she had used after she got out of bed.

My head was still hanging upside down over the foot of her bed, and was about 6? above the floor, she took the bag, put it underneath and lifted it up until it’s contents were in contact with the top of my head, she then inserted a breathing tube, and proceeded to fasten the bags neck around my neck with a strap tight enough to keep it in place, but not to tight, She then placed a piece of furniture against the back of my head to stop me from lifting it up.

Well, what’s that like she said, all that lovely food and drink you are so desperate to swallow but can’t , and what about the smell, boy I bet it really stinks in there, see you later she said smiling, and left the room.

She was loving every minute of humiliating me, and she was right, the stink was far worse that any I had ever had before.

How long my head was suspended upside down inside a bag of her foul excrement, and putrid piss I do not know, but in due course Cynthia returned, and first removed the furniture holding my head in place, she then took hold of the outer corner of the bag, and lifted it up causing the contents to flow in front of my mouth, you must by now be very thirsty she said, have a drink, go on I bet it tastes really strong by now.. I was indeed thirsty and must have sucked up almost a pint before stopping, now what about the other stuff she continued, you must be hungry as well?, Let me help you she said and put her other hand directly underneath one of her huge floating lumps, moved it until one end was right under my mouth, and the other end above the top of my nose, then she said go on swallow it, of course I couldn’t, your useless she continued, here am I doing my best for you, and you don’t deserve it, whereupon she slowly moved her hand further upwards as far as she could, and then from side to side smearing it all over my face.

Next she lowered the bag again, undid the strap round my neck, and removed it, Cynthia then emptied the contents into a bowl on the floor, released the straps holding me on her bed, ordered me to get up, get on the floor on all fours, and like last time go forward, lower my head into the bowl, use one hand to wash the muck off my face using her piss, and then drink, and eat the lot swallowing everything, she stood over me strap in hand, and said, if I didn’t she would beat me until I did.

Hearing Cynthia say, “if I didn’t she would beat me until I did”, was indeed music to my ears, I desperately wanted to be beaten by her, but not as a result of my asking her to beat me, it had to be her idea, not mine, it must be something she wanted to do to me, regardless of my feelings.

I wanted it so much, that I pretended to be reluctant, and at once felt the pain of two hearty blows of her strap on my back, quickly I lowered my face down into her stone cold offering and consumed some more, after a few seconds I raised my head again to take a breather only to receive another four belts, and hear her angry voice say, “What did I tell you, get your head down and keep it there”, where upon she moved forward standing directly above me with one foot either side of the bowl, she then lifted her right foot, and placed it on top of my head, and said now get on with it.

Cynthia is only about half the age of my Owner and Victoria, and to have some one so young using me in the way she did was the most awesome experience I have ever had, she had taken to the job of dominating me like a duck to water, and really was enjoying using me for her pleasure

I was totally devoted to her, and if anything (although I should not say this) I loved her more than any other Woman.

In due course I managed to finish my meal, and Cynthia removed her foot from on top of my head, and moved away from me, I was still on all fours, and on an impulse, and by way of saying thank you I took the liberty of moving to her feet, and kissed both of them many times..I thought she would be pleased, but just the opposite, she was very angry saying, “How dare you do anything without my permission, now Neal down in front of me, and look at me”, she then slapped my face several times on both cheeks, and said you will indeed kiss my feet, but only when I want you to, now come with me.

There was a program on TV that she wanted to watch whilst having a snack, and at the same time sitting on my face, but this time the other way round, she had removed her panties and I was instructed to lick, suck, and kiss her arse hole, and not to stop until she told me to, after what seemed an age, she re positioned herself, so that the point of my nose entered her by then somewhat distended anal ring, once she was sure that it was as far inside her rectum as it could go, she proceeded let off the most enormous fart which as it happened was a wet one, afterwards she again repositioned herself, so that I could continue to lick her glorious aperture

When she got up, she looked at me and said, “Your face is dirty, you need a wash, come with me and I will give you one”, she then took me to the bathroom, and said,”lie on the floor face up”, produced the bowl that had been used before, put it under my head, lowered herself down until her pussy was about 6? above my face, and then smiling at me she said and now I am going to to give you the wash I promised, and proceeded to give my face an all over golden shower, “Now that’s much better isn’t it”, she said, and look, “You also have a nice tasty drink as well at no extra charge”.

Later on that day, Cynthia who I worship was sitting in a comfortable arm chair, said, “So, you like to kiss me feet do you, well sit down here in front of me, take each of my by now very smelly feet into your mouth, lick, suck, and wash every toe until it is spotlessly clean, then lie down on your back with your head where you can lick clean the underside of each foot in turn, you are of course to swallow any of the dirt I have walked in during the day, then the heels, the ankles, and the rest of the surface until each one is once more lovely and soft and supple again, you are not to stop until I tell you to, and then if I am satisfied, I will reward you by walking all over you, and at the end stand on your face for as long as I can.

Boy do I love this Woman.

Slave of a Slave
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By Faceunder1

My Mistress Wife who’s property it is my privilege to be said I know you enjoy having me use you for my pleasure just as much as I enjoy using you, however, I want to find out just how much more enjoyable it is for me when you don’t want it, and therefore, I am going to beat you for making a mess on the carpet.

But I haven’t I protested.. Oh, but you will She replied, and slapped my face for speaking without Her permission, now get your clothing off, She said, and sit down there on the floor with your legs wide apart.

She moved forward, and placed Her stocking clad foot on top of my soft penis, pressed it down a little, and began to move it slowly back and forth.

I was unable to prevent my manhood from growing bigger, and in no time at all it was fully erect, a firm rampant 7? by 2?, She continued to massage it until at long last, I was unable to stop myself from shooting off a huge load of semen on to the carpet, and the underside of Her silky nylon clad foot.

She must have felt the pulsations, for She stopped, lifted Her foot, ordered me to lie on the floor with my face directly underneath, She then wiped it all over my features, and then ordered my to lick the under side of the nylon spotlessly clean, swallowing everything, after which I was to do the same to the carpet.

Then as promised She beat me, which I must confess I enjoyed, but not as much as at other times, however, I did what I knew I must do, and said.

Thank you Mistress for beating me.

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Beaten For Her Amusement
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(My thanks to Faceunder1 for his contributions.)

By Faceunder1

For example, when my owner punishes me, She will first of all take me naked down into the cellar, fasten my wrists together, and secure them to a steel hook attached to the ceiling. She then separates my feet and clamps them to the opposite ends of a short wooden beam, after which she covers my mouth with several strips of sticky tape.

All this is done in complete silence. She then leaves the cellar, and goes back up stairs for a while, where she will in all probability have a drink, and something to eat, leaving me strung up for an indefinite period to contemplate what she will do to me when at last she condescends to return.

On the wall in front of me are erected two large full length mirrors, so that I can observe her behind me as she is about to start. This is usually done with a broad leather belt, or strap, but sometimes depending on her mood in can be a cane, or whip, or a riding crop.

Again all this is done in total silence, she never says a single word, and I cannot due to the gag.

The only noise to be herd is the sound of whatever it is she is using, as it strikes my flesh

She takes her time, she is in no hurry. there could be as much as ten or more seconds between each blow. After she has given perhaps a dozen strokes, she will leave again, once more for an unspecified time, before returning to continue my punishment.

The punishment hurts, but for me the knowledge that I am completely helpless, unable to move, and totally in her power for as long as she likes, is joy unspeakable.

When She at last releases me, I am always required to kneel down in front of her, kiss her feet, and thank her profusely for what she has done.

Only when she says “That’s enough” do I stop.

I Enjoy Being Whipped By My Dominant Wife
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By Faceunder1

The relationship I have with my wife, is not all Femdom, but can also be Vanilla for some of the time, however, She is the boss, and It is She alone who decides when it is to be vanilla, and when it is to be Femdom, I have no say in the matter.

Once when it was vanilla, She asked me if there was anything in particular that I would like Her to do to me during the Femdom period. Yes I said, I would very much like you to bind me, make me completely helpless, immobile, unable to move a muscle, putting me entirely at your disposal, so that you can use me in whatever way you wish.

I also said I hoped that She would enjoy doing this.. She smiled and said oh yes I will, and what’s more, I know exactly what to use, leave it to me.

She made a number of purchases, and a few days later said, “Come with me”, led me upstairs, and told me to lie on the bed face upwards with your head at the end nearest to my dressing table.

Now She continued “I am going to put you to sleep ( As you know he is a Hospital nurse), and when you wake up your dreams will have been fulfilled”.

She injected the anesthetic and I was soon unconscious.. When I at last regained consciousness, I found my entire body apart from my head encased inside a strong elasticated lycra tube made up entirely of a number of Woman’s firm support foundation garments.

There are no words to describe the ecstatic feelings I had as I woke up, and found myself totally immobilized, completely unable to move anything except my head, but best of all I had been restrained using only intimate Female related material, and this was indeed joy unspeakable.

Looking down at me she said, well, how’s that, brilliant I replied.

Without another word, she turned round, sat herself down on my face looked into the mirror and proceeded to attend to her appearance.

What a woman, is it any wonder I worship her.

Mistress Made Her Slave Helpless
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By Faceunder1

My girlfriend and I were sitting side by side on the sofa in Her parents home watching TV, they were away at the time, and we had the house all to ourselves. At the advert break She got up saying She was going to the kitchen to get Herself a drink, and did I want one,

I replied no thanks not at the moment. When She returned, She was surprised, and not a little annoyed to see me lying full length and face up on the sofa. Where am I going to sit She said?, I suppose you’ll have to sit on me I answered.

Without another word She turned Her back on me and sat Herself down on my chest, there are no words to describe my feelings as I looked up at Her statuesque figure, and felt Her full weight on my body. In no time at all I had a huge bone hard erection, although I don’t think She noticed it. after a while I asked Her if She was alright, Yes She said, and how about you?

Oh I’ am fine I said, I like having you sit on me, but I would like it a lot more, if you sat on my face. Hardly was the word face out of my mouth, than She had got up. moved sideways, and those lovely well rounded bottom cheeks of Hers were right above me and descending fast.

I was plunged into total darkness, and all noise had disappeared, except I now heard a new type of sound that I had never heard before. It was a type of distant rumbling gurgle almost continually from deep inside her body. This I concluded was the sound of Her digestive juices doing their work on the meal She had recently eaten. These sounds were a great turn on for me, and gave me strange ideas that I hope to tell you of later on.

As She continued to sit on my face, I experienced for the first time, an incredible felling of total devotion to Her, I would have done anything for Her, I wanted to be Her slave, I would gladly have sacrificed my life for Her. Listening to those sounds coming from inside Her,

I wondered what it would be like if She possessed magic powers, and could reduce me in size until I was about 2 inches tall, pop me into Her mouth, take a drink, and swallow me whole and alive down into Her stomach. Once there She would use Her magic powers again to increase my size until I completely filled that organ to its capacity.

She would then sit down in a comfortable arm chair, lean back, close Her eyes put both hands on Her by now bloated belly, and enjoy the incredible sensation of digesting an unwanted, and useless slave. Now at long last I was serving Her in the way She liked most, my excruciating pain, was Her greatest pleasure.

It was particularly enjoyable for Her, as She had to do absolutely nothing but sit back relax, and let Her normal bodily processes do the job for Her. She drank a lot of water in order to dilute Her digestive juices, so that my pain, and Her pleasure would last all that longer,

She could still feel me moving around inside Her, and just about hear my muffled screams as I was being slowly very slowly digested, and changed into nutriment for Her benefit, and excrement for disposal in due coarse. Well I always said I wanted to be a part of Her, and now I am, but what part I wonder? .

Just how long She remained sitting on my face I don’t know, perhaps twenty minutes or more, however, as soon as the TV program had finished, She got up, and I asked Her if She had enjoyed it, “yes I did” She replied, I would never have dreamed of doing such a thing, but you have introduced me to my hidden side, and I like it. You talk too much anyway, and now I know just how to keep you quite whenever I want to, and enjoy it at the same time.

Tell me She said, what is it like for you when I am sitting on your face?. It is I replied an incredible mixture of feelings, firstly the knowledge that you are enjoying having me underneath you, that you are exercising your authority over me, your enjoyment of my symbolic act of total surrender to you.

The feeling of your silky smooth dress all over my face as your fully rounded bottom cheeks pushes my head down into the cushions of the sofa, I am plunged into total darkness, and can only hear the sounds coming from inside your body, as your digestive juices go to work on the contents of your stomach.

I love it every time you move, re-position yourself, cross ,and re-cross your legs, not knowing just how long you will continue to remain where you are, is for me a pleasure beyond description.

I’d just love to do it again She said.. No problem I replied, just whenever You want to, tell me to lie down, and do it. Does this mean then that I can do whatever I like with you? She asked, yes of course you can I replied, as long as it does not cause me any physical injury, or long term ill health.

Come with me She said taking me by the hand, and leading me up stairs to Her bedroom. There She sat on the end of Her bed, removed Her panties, lifted up the front of Her skirt, lay back on the bed with Her legs wide apart, and said “Get down on your knees between my feet, and lick my pussy, and don’t stop until I tell you to”.

What a wonderful sight, I was down there like a shot, kissing, sucking, and licking to my hearts content, and at the same time giving Her the pleasure She so richly deserved. At one point the tip of my tongue must have touched Her pee hole, for She gave an involuntary emission of urine into my mouth, not a lot, just about a egg cup full I would think, She froze, and started to apologize.

Please don’t apologize I said it tasted great, I liked it, You liked it She replied?, and would you like some more, oh yes please I said. Then lie down on the floor and open your mouth wide… She got up of the bed, stood above me with one foot on either side of my head, lowered Herself down, until Her wet pussy was above and in contact with my mouth, then She released the entire contents of Her by then full bladder directly into my wide open eager waiting mouth.

Her lovely golden nectar had a rich tangy taste, it was not only out of her body, but, “out of this world”. Not a drop was wasted, as I felt my stomach filling up. It was great to know that what had been an intimate part of Her, was now an intimate part of me.

After She had finished, I was commanded to lick her clean,,,then She got back again onto the bed, and instructed me to carry on as before..Her body arched, She moaned, and just before Her orgasm, She opened Her legs wider, put both Her hands behind my head pulled me in, and closed Her legs so tightly, I thought my skull would crack.

So, She said you like having me sit on your face, and you like drinking my pee, ideal, from now on you are my toilet, but only for liquid use, no solids, much as I would love to, as there is a health risk (She is a hospital nurse). All is not lost ,however, as I will try to immunize you against getting any infection from me, by using you in place of toilet paper.

Whenever I need to defecate you will come with me to the bathroom, you will first drink my pee, and after I have used the toilet you will lick my anus, and the surrounding area spotlessly clean. This means that you will be obliged to swallow some of my solid material, but not enough to make you ill, my anus will still be wet
from your tongue.

This I will dry with toilet paper before dropping it into your mouth for you to swallow… This is how things will continue for the next four weeks,.. then if I am satisfied that all is well, I shall use you for both functions. Now come with me She said, I am desperate for a poo.

I had never been happier, I just could not believe my good fortune, so much had happened in so short a time.
I had often wondered what it would be like to have my face sat upon by a Woman, and now I knew, I really enjoyed it, and what’s more She enjoyed sitting on my face, so much so in fact that She was keen to do it again.

My mouth had been so close to Her pussy, that I found myself wondering what it would be like to drink Female urine, but knew that I would never have the nerve to ask.

As it so happened, there was no need to, in fact I had drunk from Her love fountain twice, and had also been used as toilet paper by Her when she ordered me to lick Her arse hole clean, after She had defecated. She left the bathroom, entered the lounge, and sat down in one of the arm chairs, I followed, and sat down on the carpet in front of Her.

What are you doing down there ? She asked,, showing you respect I said, I want to be your slave. Oh don’t worry about that She said, you already are, and have been ever since you asked me to move sideways and sit on your face, as soon as you said that, I knew that you were mine, you were in my power, and I could do with you just what I wanted.

There I was sitting on the floor of Her parents house, looking up at Her, a, 5 foot 10 inch tall magnificent statuesque example of feminine perfection. Only a few short hours ago She had been my passive girlfriend, but now She was my Dominant Face Sitting Mistress, and I was no longer Her boyfriend, but Her passive obedient dedicated total slave, and Her very own personal human toilet.

This new relationship was exactly what we wanted, and both of us were keen to put it into practice as soon as possible. Go and get me a drink She said, and don’t have any yourself. When I returned She continued. From now on I will supply all that you drink, when you drink, where you drink, how much you drink, and how often you drink, but don’t worry there will always be enough, and may very well at some future time be more than you can manage,, we will have to see wont we?.

What She meant by this last remark, I will explain another time. After I had given Her the drink She had ordered, She said,, lie face down on the floor, with your head towards me, and worm, and wriggle, like the worm you are right up to my feet, and kiss them.

I did exactly as I had been told,,, She had removed Her slippers, and kissing Her nylon clad feet was indeed a great honour, after a short while She moved her feet apart, and ordered me to turn over on to my back, and put my head between Her legs, and keep perfectly still.

She lifted up Her feet,and placed both of them on my face. I want to feel what you are like as a foot stool She said… Some day She continued when I have been for a long walk I am going to use you as a door mat, and you can lick my shoes, and then my smelly feet spotlessly clean.

You have been a good boy She said, and I am going to give you your reward, but first go and get me another drink. when I returned She continued,, now get undressed, sit down in front of me with your legs wide apart, and move up close to my toes, remain perfectly still, although you can make a noise if you want to.

My cock which is just a little over 6 1/2? long by 2?thick was rampant, and pointing up at an angle of about 40 degrees. She moved Her right big toe forward a little, and touched one of my balls applying a slight downward pressure, all the time closely watching the expression on my face as She slowly very slowly applied more downward pressure, the pain became excruciating I lost control and screamed stop.

She smiled at me, immediately lifted Her foot, and placed it above my still rampant cock, pushed it all the way down to the carpet, where She proceeded to move Her lovely silky nylon clad foot backwards, forwards, and from side to side.

The sensations I experienced were out of this world,,,She would stop from time to time in order to make it last as long as possible, but in the end I was unable to stop myself from shooting a huge load of spunk all over the underside of Her foot, and the carpet.

She leaned back in Her chair, lifted up Her foot to my mouth, and demanded that I lick it all off, and swallow same, then I was made to lie flat on my stomach, and do the same for the carpet.

Now come with She said, and took me again up to Her bedroom, where I was told to lie face upwards on top of the covers, to keep my month, and eyes closed at all times and to remain still.

She then climbed onto the bed lowered Her naked pussy down on to my face, and proceeded to move backwards and forward, from side to side, and up and down like horse riding, using my nose, and the undulations of my face to give Herself a huge orgasm.

Having Her soaking wet, hot, slippery pussy all over my face was a very enjoyable humiliation, however, there was more to come, She told me to open my mouth wide, as She was now bursting for a piss, I thought She would never stop, I must have swallowed at least a pint and a half of Her lovely tangy tasting golden nectar.

I really enjoyed that She said, I can’t wail until I have you all to myself. My parents come home tomorrow, and you are to tell them that you have proposed to me, that I have accepted, and we wont to get married as soon as possible. All that was some years ago.

We were married, and in our new home in about six weeks. At once we started the four week long immunization process already referred to, and then at long last came the moment that we had both yearned for.

During those four weeks we made a suitable movable toilet which enabled me to lie down on a bench with my head on an adjustable padded rest so that my face could be pushed up from below by the one seated. She always enjoyed Her food, which included a lot of meat, this had the effect of making Her somewhat constipated.

She put off Her visit until Her rectum was full to capacity, as She wanted to enjoy as much as possible the complete use of me as Her very own personal human toilet. She nodded to me with that stern look of Hers, and I knew that the time had come for me to take up my position.

Shortly after, She also took up Her position, adjusted my head rest to suit Herself, and proceeded to relieve Her full bladder. She then wiped Her wet pussy clean, put the used toilet paper into my mouth, and re positioned Herself for what She later described as without a shadow of doubt the greatest most enjoyable experience of Her life.

She moved forward a little to place Her anus directly over my mouth, She put Her hands under Her bottom cheeks, and pulled them apart, She then operated the leaver to push my face upwards so that I became a mere extent ion of Her digestive tract.

I started to lick, kiss, and suck as She groaned, and tried hard to push out the first log, I felt Her flesh bulge outwards, but Her anus remained tightly closed. She relaxed and the bulge went back up again, after a short while She again groaned, pushed hard, and this time Her anal ring opened just a little, this went on and on several times, until I was at last able to get my tongue up inside Her anus just far enough to touch the head of the first huge log.

Two more attempts, and then the first part of my next meal slowly began to descend into my wide open eager waiting mouth… Years before I had met Her, and being a submissive bisexual, I had often given deep throat oral sex to a number of men, and I had more than once had an 8? by 2? fully erect bone hard cock as far down my throat as it would go. After a short while, the head of the first log was at the entrance of my throat.

At last what we had both yearned so long for had come to pass, She said it was awesome, and I couldn’t agree with Her more, for the very first time, I had been allowed to swallow the entire contents of what had been Her fully distended rectum.

I was already privileged to drink Her urine several times a day, but now for the very first time She had used me as Her Full toilet slave, and I was overjoyed. She said that the sensations for Her had been so great, that She was desperate to do it again as soon as possible, and to this end She said, from now on all your other meals will first be reduced to a substance that can be put into a syringe of suitable size, and then inserted into my back passage, enema style, I will then keep it inside me for a while so that it can be mixed up with what remains of my meals. This will have the advantage of giving you all the nutrient you need, and I shall not have to wait two to three days before I can use you again, also it will be somewhat softer, and therefore easier for you to swallow.

Many times in the past She had sat on me just in order to enjoy the pleasure of farting in my face, Her skirts made a sort of tent, and kept the foul stink there for a long time. The material now in my stomach continued to generate gas, and in due course my belly was fully distended, I had to belch, and was once again able to enjoy the humiliation of inhaling the pungent odour of Her farts, but this time from inside me, and not as a result of Her sitting on my face.

I had to belch again and again for the next two hours or so. After about three hours, She used me once more, but this time to give me my first new style meal, it was an incredibly enjoyable experience for me, as I know it was for Her also.

As She had indicated it was so easy to swallow. I was as they say, “over the moon”. I had this day for the first time become my Mistress very own personal human toilet to be used for both functions, and from now on the only food, and drink I would ever have would come from inside the body of my owner, my Goddess, She who I worship, in fact I worship the very ground She walks on.

Here I could be accused of worshiping myself, as not infrequently I am in fact the very ground She walks on, and that is something I really enjoy, and look forward to.

As I have already indicated above, She who owns me said, “From now on I will supply all that you drink, when you drink, where you drink, how much you drink, and how often you drink, but don’t worry there will always be enough, and may well be at some times in the future perhaps more than you can manage,,we will have to see. What She meant by this last part, I will explain another time.”

At the time I was not quite sure just what She meant by this, but I was soon to find out.. As I have said, She is a nurse in a nearby Hospital, where She has made friends with other nurses of like mind, all of whom know of Her dominant relationship with me, Her slave husband, Many of these friends were keen to see just how She uses me, and to this end it was not long before She invited six of them to our home for what She described as, “a girls night in”. e

Each one had been told to feel free to use me in the same way that She does.. The wine flowed freely, and it wasn’t long before each one it turn had to use me as Her toilet, and some of them more than once mainly for liquid relief only, but two of them also for defecation as well..

Fortunately I was not used by them in quick succession, and was therefore able to swallow all their waste products, I estimate that I must have drunk a gallon at least of their different flavoured honey that evening.

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By Faceunder1

I have always wanted to be a girl, at least that is since puberty. But before Puberty, I, in common with all other lads of my age we were glad that we were not girls, as we considered them to be rather weak silly giggly creatures.

But after puberty, for me at least there was a complete reversal, I found that I desperately wanted to be a girl, I was bitterly disappointed that I had not been born female. What had I done wrong ? Was I being punished for something done in a previous life ?

There were a number of reasons why I wanted to be a girl. 1. They are much more attractive than boys. 2. They have lovely smooth skin. 3. They have beautiful hair. 4. Their complete overall body shape is far superior to ours. 5. Their clothing is far better than ours.

My number 1 fantasy was to wake up in the morning, and find that in the night my body had changed into that of silky smooth girl’s body, and that I could now wear female clothing. I would have two lovely firm well rounded breasts, and down below I would have two smooth lips, instead of that male appendage hanging down between my legs.

In fact I would rather like the newfound need to have to sit down on the loo in order to relieve a full bladder.

This last requirement reminds me that at an early age I discovered my submissive nature. In fact whenever I saw an attractive teenage girl, every fiber of my being cried out, “Beat me, please beat me”.

For some strange reason I cannot explain I wanted so much to suffer at the hands of the sex I so much wanted to be.

Originally posted 2012-09-08 06:02:42.

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