Date: Fri, 15 Mar 2019 22:01:09 +0000 (UTC) From: richard forbin Subject: Toilet Slave Fantasy Come True Chapter 4 (Revised) Toilet Slave Fantasy Come True Chapter 4: The next 5 days were surreal. i felt numb, overwhelmed and powerless to stop this process, as Master methodically took control of my life. On the morning after my enslavement, Master took my cell phone. He said that he would be cancelling my phone plan since i no longer had a use for a phone. That afternoon, Master placed an on line ad to sublet my apartment. He advised that there should be no problem finding a new tenant given the high demand for apartments in the city. i also signed ownership of my car over to Master. He then put it up for sale on line. On Sunday evening, Master supervised as i wrote a letter of resignation from my job, citing medical reasons. First thing Monday morning Master drove me to my work place where i dropped the letter off at the Human Resources Dept. That way, i would not have to deal with my co-workers and boss and have to try to explain why i was leaving. i then accompanied Master to my bank where Master was added to all my accounts. Master now had complete access to all my finances. On Tuesday Master advised that my car had been sold. That evening He drove me to my apartment. There, i was allowed to take some personal items, photographs, paper work, and family related things, plus clothing that Master had selected. As i left the suite, i felt like i was leaving my previous life behind and had no control of what lay ahead. Thursday evening Master advised that He had found a new tenant to sublet the apartment. On Master's instructions, i signed the lease agreement allowing the new tenant to assume the lease and move in. As i signed, i realized that i now owned nothing from my former life. Master now owned and controlled everything that i may have had. i was now completely dependent on Master for everything. For the first time i was scared of my situation. What had i done? i now had nothing. Master could terminate our agreement at any time. i had no such option. i was His. i was His slave with no way out. During these five days, Master set training routine for me to follow. i would awaken and immediately brew coffee and begin to prepare breakfast for Master. When Master gets out of bed, i would hold a dog bowl for Him to piss into. When He was finished, i would lick His cock clean. i would drink Master's piss from the bowl on the floor, while Master drank His coffee and ate breakfast. i would clean Master's ass after His morning shit, which was usually in the first hour or so after getting out of bed. i was then allowed to brush my teeth and wash up. i would spend part of each morning cleaning the house. Doing the dishes, vacuuming, dusting, and the laundry. Although naked, i was allowed to stand while doing these chores. i spent the rest of my time crawling on my hands and knees. Sometimes collared and leashed. Sometimes collared with my hands cuffed behind my back. i had been required to clean Master's ass at least twice each day. Even after five days, i was still gagging sometimes while worshiping His ass in this way, trying to fight off the gag reflex from the taste and smell of His shit. i was worried what might happen if and when i was required to serve as Master's full toilet. i had managed to consume His shit once, but i was worried i might not be able to next time. i didn't want to upset Him. i wanted to please Him. i was worried what punishment i might face if i failed. When Friday arrived i realized that it had now been a full week since my permanent enslavement by Master. Even after a week of licking clean Master's ass, i was still having trouble carrying out this task. The smell and taste were too much at times, causing me to gag. i would try my best to force myself to lick Master's ass clean because Master would always force me to do so. Sometimes i would feel His hand on my head forcing my face to His hole. On two occasions when i gagged too much, Master whipped my ass for 10 minutes until i cried for mercy. After each time, i licked and kissed Master's ass as best i could, praying He was pleased and i would not be whipped again. Yet, after a week, i had yet to serve as Master's full toilet. If i was having trouble just cleaning His ass, how would i be able to fully consume Master's scat? i worried about not being able to go through with this again and what Master might do to punish me. Friday evening Master was eating dinner that i had prepared for Him. As usual, i was eating cold left overs from a dog bowl on the floor beside Him. During dinner, Master commented: "Just so you know, slave, today I had the funds from the accounts at your bank transferred to my bank. As my slave, you have no need for money. I will provide for you as I see fit. your only focus is to be serving and obeying me. Now, do the dishes and clean up. When you are done, I am going to take you downstairs for some training". "Yes Master". As i cleaned up, i felt helpless. Master emptying my bank accounts took away the last bit of my former life. i was now totally His. i was now completely dependent on Master for everything. i had nothing to fall back on. i only had Him. i also realized that this would be the first time i would be allowed to Master's basement since my enslavement. This past week i had only been allowed on the main floor of His house. From past visits, i remembered the basement to consist of one bedroom, a large TV room, a furnace room, and a bathroom. i was unsure why Master would be taking me to he basement, but i would find out shortly, once i had finished washing the dishes. i slowly finished the dishes as i reflected on the past week. Master had returned from His bedroom, while i worked in the kitchen, wearing only his house robe and carrying the leash. He sat down in the living room, watching me. "Hurry up! you should have been finished by now". "Yes Master", as i quickly washed the remaining plates. Once finished, after wiping down the counter, i knelt down on my knees and bowed my head. Seeing this, Master approached, and attached the leash to my collar. "Time to get started, slave. you'd better behave. Now heel!" With a tug on the leash, i followed Master through the kitchen and down the stairs to the basement. As we entered the main TV/entertaining room, i noticed two eye hooks with short lengths of chain hanging from the ceiling in the middle of the room. Unhooking the leash, Master buckled leather cuffs on each wrist. i was then told to stand up. As i did so, each cuff was attached to the chain, securing my arms above my head. When Master reappeared from behind me, He was now naked but holding a leather paddle. "you took far too long to wash the dishes, slave," as Master walked behind me out of my sight. "Do you worship me, slave?" "Yes Master". "Do you adore Me as your true Master?" "Yes Master. Completely." "How much do you adore me, slave?" "i completely adore and worship You, Master. You are my everything. i worship You. i crave to serve You. i am Yours completely, Master", as i hung my head down. Suddenly, i felt the sharp pain as Master struck my ass. "Thank your Master, slave!" "Thank You, Master". Smack! Another blow, as my whole body moved in reaction to strike on my ass. "Thank You, Master". Again, another blow, followed by another and yet another. Master struck my ass at least 20 times. my ass was burning and each swat hurt more than the previous. Finally Master stopped. He stood in front of me, holding my chin up. "Are you going to do as you're told, pig?" "Yes Master. Anything You say, Master". "Good". Master then unfastened my cuffs from the chains and ordered me back on all fours. He then clipped the leash back onto my collar. With a tug, i followed Him to the furnace room. As He opened the door, i noticed that it looked completely different from the last time i had been in the basement. The walls were now finished and painted black. The light was dim. i briefly saw a small whip hanging from one wall, but i was focused on following Master. i was led to the side of the room to what appeared to be a black crate about one foot high and 15 inches wide. As i got closer, i noticed a toilet seat on the top of the box. Master stopped me in front of the box and removed my collar, but left the cuffs on my wrists. "Slave, this is where your real training begins." i looked at the part of the box facing me. The top portion was open. The lower part was solid wood with a half circle cut into the middle. "Lay on your back and get your head in there, pig". "Yes Master", as crawled on my back inching my head in side the box. A piece of wood was then slid down over the top of my throat, trapping my head. i then felt Master securing each cuff to something on the side of the box. my guess was that there were eye hooks on each side. Laying on my back and looking up through the toilet seat, i became quite apprehensive. i knew what would be happening. i was scared what might happen if i failed. Master then sat down on the toilet seat, facing behind me, with His ass about eight inches away. i felt something behind my head begin to lift my head upwards. Now my mouth was an inch or so away from His ass. "Now, get your tongue in there. Worship me. Take what you are about to receive, pig". "Yes Master", as i lifted my head slightly allowing tongue to taste and lick Master's ass, quickly finding His hole. i instantly tasted the bitterness of Master's shit around His hole. i had myself on "auto pilot", licking and cleaning around Master's hole, when suddenly i could taste the warm bitterness as Master began to expel. i opened my mouth waiting to receive. As Master's shit began to settle in my mouth, i began to bite it and chew it, attempting to quickly swallow it knowing that there was more coming. As i swallowed, i began to wretch, gagging on both the taste and smell. Suddenly i felt a sharp pain on my left nipple. It felt like it was being pulled from my chest. i screamed out in pain. "Open your mouth, pig!" Immediately i opened my mouth, as a warm turd slowly slid between my teeth. i could feel Master let go of my nipple, but the stinging pain remained. i chewed and managed to swallow, as more shit entered my mouth. Again i wretched. Shit landed on my lips while i tried to swallow the contents in my mouth. "Do as you're told, pig!" Opening my mouth, licking and swallowing. When i was done, i felt something like a strap behind my head, lift my head upwards to Master's ass. "Now clean me, pig!" i quickly found Master's hole. Licking and cleaning as quickly as possible. Trying my best to ensure all of Master's ass was clean. i did not want to be whipped again and i wanted to make Master pleased with my efforts. "Good boi, pig. Get used to this. This is where you belong." "Yes Master. Thank You, Master", i replied from beneath Him. Master finally stood up, turned, and looked down at me laying under His toilet seat. "Yes, that is definitely where you belong", with a smile on His face. Master then unclipped the wrist cuffs from the side of the box. i slowly removed myself from the box. As i turned to kneel on all fours, i could see that my head had been resting on a strap that ran the width of the box. Master had been able to control the elevation of my head by pulling on the strap. "Stand, boi". i stood with my head bowed. Master now secured the wrist cuffs behind my back and fastened the collar back onto my neck. i was then led to a tall saw horse. A rope from an eye hook in the ceiling was attached to the wrist cuffs. i was forced to bend over the saw horse as Master pulled my wrists higher. my legs were spread and tied to the legs of the saw horse. Master continued to pull my wrists and arms upwards until my head and shoulders were about level with the top of the saw horse. Walking around in front of me, Master then grabbed my hair, pulling my head up. He then stepped forward, pressing His cock to my mouth. i immediately opened my mouth. Licking the head of His cock. Suddenly Master thrust His cock into my mouth, forcing it to the back of my throat. i was helpless to stop Him. i began to gag, but still he continued to fuck my mouth. "No teeth, slave, or you'll be whipped". Master shoved His cock in & out of my mouth. His cock felt so hard. i could feel it throbbing. i continued to gag, but that wasn't stopping Master. i was His and i was powerless to stop Him. i was being used for His pleasure. i truly was His slave. To my surprise, Master stopped before cumming. However, when he walked behind me, i knew what to expect. i felt Master grab my hips as He ground His cock against my ass. i heard a noise behind me and then felt something cool being rubbed around my hole. i was thankful that Master was kind of enough to use lube. i suddenly felt very lucky to belong to Master. Yes, He was using me for His pleasure and yes, He had disciplined me harshly when my efforts weren't satisfactory. But He looked after me. He cared for me. i realized that i was completely His. i wanted to be His. i wanted to please Him. my thoughts quickly refocused, as Master again grabbed my hips. i could feel His cock harden between my ass cheeks as it pressed against my hole. Master continued to press and slowly my muscles relaxed as my body relented to the inevitable. Harder and harder Master thrust His cock. i moaned. i was in a complete submissive trance. i was His. Feeling Master's cock pulse as He moaned. Feeling Master cum. Knowing that this had pleased Him. Slowly Master withdrew. i could feel cum dripping from my hole. Master then walked back in front of me. "you know what to do", as He presented His cock to my mouth while holding my head by the hair. i could see Master's cock was covered with my shit. i began to lick His cock. Tasting the bitter shit and cum. Trying my best to clean His cock completely. After i finished cleaning His cock, Master walked out of the room leaving me cuffed and bent over the saw horse. i remained in this vulnerable position for at least half an hour. my position and the dim lighting prevented me from seeing much of the room. i could see a few items hanging from the wall directly in front of me. Another pair of cuffs. A ring gag and a red ball gag. Several lengths of chain. Finally Master returned. i was released from the chain that was pulling my wrist cuffs and my ankles were untied. As soon as Master removed the cuffs, i was ordered onto all fours. A leash was fastened to my collar and i was led from the room to the basement bathroom. There, i was ordered to clean myself up and to wait for Master. i quickly washed and when finished, knelt down in the middle of the bathroom, waiting for Master. When He returned, Master fastened the collar to my neck again, but this time locked the collar using a small pad lock. i was then led on the leash back to the furnace room. Master led me to a space off this room under the basement stairs. This used to be a small storage area. i now saw a cage, about 3 ft high and 5 ft long, with thick black steel bars. There was a thin mat on the bottom of the cage. "I went to a lot of trouble preparing your sleeping quarters for you, slave. you'd better appreciate it. These are good accommodations for a shit eating pig like You". "Thank You, Master. Yes, Master, i do appreciate all of Your hard work for me". Master unclipped the leash and, as ordered, i crawled into the cage. The door was closed and pad locked. Master turned the lights off as He left the room. i rolled around in the cage, trying to find a comfortable position. As i lay there, i thought about what had happened over the past week. i realized that i truly was a complete slave to Master. HE was my complete focus. Master was also right that i was now a shit eating pig. i deserved to be kept in a cage.