Date: Mon, 9 Oct 2017 16:00:35 -0400
From: sixthirtytwopm <sixthirtytwopm@gmail.com>
Subject: A Toilet's Toilet (Part 4)

I'd been bound, immobile under the toilet seat since arriving at Master
Christopher's on Friday night. I'd fed from his slave twice, my mouth was
filthy and I was in my mind kind of zoning when the door opened.


"This is the eighth consecutive weekend you've served as my slave's weekend
toilet. You've adjusted to your place within my household very well and
have learned to endure the vast amount of time on your back,immobile and
alone between uses and I have a surprise for you."


"Did you wonder why I released your cock from it's cage after securing you
in place on Friday night? Probably not."


Just as Master Christopher said that something hot and wet engulfed my
cock.


"I've decided, as a means to let you know you've pleased me, that my slave
is slowly going to suck you off and I am going to feed you."


As soon as Master Christopher stopped talking the lid above me opened,
Master Christopher sat down and he instructed his slave to slowly start
sucking me off.


My mind was racing, I'd eaten Master Christopher's shit after passing
through his slave for months and fantasized more times than I could count
of servicing him directly and now his hole was an inch or so above me.


"Savour this experience toilet, I may or may not ever feed you directly
again. I haven't allowed you to come in months and I'd bet me house you're
going to climax as I feed you. Enjoy the orgasm I am allowing you, but do
not stray from your task, focus on eating my shit."


We sat in silence for about thirty seconds before I was instructed to put
my open mouth to his home. As soon as my mouth was in place Master
Christopher pushed out a few inches of firm shit before pinching it off.


"Chew and swallow it. Savour the taste of my shit"


As I started chewing, I exploded into his slave's mouth. I don't think I'd
ever had an orgasm as powerful. I did as instructed I kept eating and as
soon as my mouth was empty I raised it to Master Christopher's hole and was
rewarded with another mouthful.


Master Christopher filled my mouth four times. The last mouthful he
provided was much softer than the first and I relished its creaminess in my
mouth.


I was completely lost in the moment when Master Christopher stood up and
closed the lid above my head.


"I know I usually release you on Sunday night, but tonight you're going to
remain as a toilet with the remnants of my shit in your mouth. Tonight you
were my toilet. When you are next here you will again be nothing but my
slave's toilet. Good night"


What that Master Christopher turned off the light, closed the door and left
me alone with the taste of his shit in my mouth.