Princess Jenny - Training to be a toilet slave (Quicktime Version)

The air in the room was thick with anticipation as Princess Jenny walked in. She was dressed in a sleek black leather outfit that hugged her body in all the right places, accentuating her curves. Her eyes scanned the group of eager men who had gathered to serve her. She could see the lust and desire in their eyes, the same as hers. This was what she lived for - dominance and control over others.

Princess Jenny stopped in front of a young man who had been waiting for this moment for years. He bowed his head respectfully, exposing the collar around his neck. She ran her finger down his cheek and down his chest, tracing the outline of the collar. "You understand what this means, don't you?" she asked, her voice dripping with seduction.

He nodded eagerly, his eyes never leaving hers. "I am honored to serve you, my lady," he whispered. She smiled, revealing her razor-sharp teeth, and pulled him close. "Good. Then let's begin."

Day 1: Training Commences

The first day of training began with Princess Jenny standing over a toilet bowl, her long legs spread slightly. She watched as the young man knelt before her, his eyes never leaving the object of his devotion. She slowly lowered her bare bottom onto the toilet seat, feeling the coolness against her soft skin. "Clean it," she commanded, her voice calm yet Authoritative.

Without hesitation, the young man grabbed a plunger and started pushing it in and out of the water. He then reached for a brush and began to scrub the sides of the bowl. As he knelt there, he could feel the warmth emanating from Princess Jenny's body. He could hear her heavy breathing and smell the sweetness of her arousal. It was intoxicating.

Princess Jenny watched as he worked, her heart beating faster with anticipation. He was doing well so far. She leaned forward slightly, giving him a clear view of her exposed pussy. "Do you want to see how clean I am?" she asked, her voice dripping with seduction.

Day 2: Tongue Training

On the second day of training, Princess Jenny stood over another toilet bowl, this time with a smile playing at the corners of her mouth. She had planned this day specifically for the young man who had impressed her the day before. Today would be about his tongue. She squatted down over the toilet, her perfect ass shaking gently with anticipation.

The young man kneeled before her, his eyes fixed on her tight puckered asshole. He knew what was expected of him; he had been training for this moment for years. With trembling hands, he reached for the small vial of lube on the nearby table. He carefully smeared some of the lubricant on his index finger and slowly inserted it into his mouth.

Princess Jenny watched as he prepared himself, her heart pounding with excitement. When he was ready, she slowly lowered herself onto his waiting tongue. The taste of her ass and the feel of her flesh enveloping his tongue sent waves of pleasure through his body. He could feel her muscles tightening around his tongue as he licked and probed her tight entrance, searching for any hint of resistance.

Day 3: Slave Training Begins

The third day of training marked a turning point in the young man's journey to becoming Princess Jenny's toilet slave. Today, he would finally experience what it was like to be used by her in the most intimate way possible. She led him to a small room with a single toilet in the corner. There was a warm smile on her face as she turned to face him. "You've done well so far," she purred, running her fingers through his hair. "Now it's time to see just how much you're willing to endure for me."

Without warning, she lifted up her skirt, revealing her pale round ass to him. "Do you want to see how I use you?" she asked, her voice a teasing whisper. The young man could only nod in reply, his heart pounding as he knelt behind her.

Princess Jenny sighed contentedly as she felt the warmth of his breath against her asshole. "Suck on it," she commanded. He did as he was told, slowly parting her cheeks with his tongue as he explored her delicate folds. The taste of her ass and the feel of her skin sliding against his tongue sent shivers down his spine. He moaned loudly, unable to contain his desire for more.

Day 4: Seeing Double

On the fourth day of training, Princess Jenny decided to test the young man's loyalty. She wanted to see if he would be able to serve her even when faced with his deepest fears. She led him into a large bathroom, where two toilets stood side by side. "You're going to serve me in here from now on," she said, her voice dripping with menace. "And if you fail, you know what will happen."

The young man nodded, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew he couldn't fail. Not now, not after everything he'd been through. He watched as Princess Jenny stepped onto the first toilet, her perfect ass high in the air. He moved closer, his tongue starting to water at the thought of what was about to happen. Without warning, she turned around, revealing her tight puckered asshole to him. "Do you want to be my first double-toilet slave?" she purred, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.

The young man hesitated for a moment before nodding his head. Princess Jenny smiled, sensing his fear but also his desire. She slowly lowered herself onto his tongue, feeling the warmth of his tongue exploring her insides. "That's a good slave," she murmured, closing her eyes and letting out a small moan of pleasure. As he continued to lick and worship her ass, he felt a sense of pride and accomplishment. He was Princess Jenny's slave, and he would do anything to serve her.