Toilet Slaves Scatology - The Piss Police!

The sergeant was stripped to his briefs, trembling in fear as two imposing women stood before him. They were dressed in black, their faces hidden behind masks that resembled skulls with crossed bones beneath them. A large sign behind them read 'Toilet Slaves Scatology - Get your filthiest fantasies fulfilled here!'

With swift efficiency, the two mistresses pushed him down onto the cold bronze toilet seat, forcing his face into the bowl. He felt cold, hard metal against his cheeks as one mistress positioned herself directly in front of him, her pussy just inches from his face. The other mistress moved around to his back, taking her place over the toilet bowl with her, obscene ass pointing directly at his face.

The mistress in front murmured something under her breath, and suddenly a powerful stream of piss shot out from between her legs, hitting the toilet water with a loud splash. It was all he could do to avoid inhaling the putrid fumes as she continued to urinate directly into his face. His briefs became soaked, and he could feel the warm urine seeping into his pores.

By the time she had finished, the second mistress had also started to relieve herself onto the toilet water, aiming her dripping asshole straight at his face. He could feel the thick, warm liquid splashing against his cheeks and lips, mingling with the smell of piss and shit in the confined space. His stomach churned with revulsion, but at the same time, his body betrayed him, responding to the scent and texture of his mistresses' excretions.

With a cruel laugh, the mistresses pulled his head from the toilet bowl and shoved a leather device into his mouth, forcing it wide open. One of the women leaned forward, her elbows resting on the rim of the toilet, her breasts pressing against his face as she murmured, 'Suck on my boot, toilet slave.' He did as he was told, opening his mouth wide as she lowered her knee-length boot toward him. The leather stank of sweat and dirt, but he couldn't help but draw it inside, sucking on the rough laces and the edge of the heel.

And this was his new life now. He was nothing more than a toilet slave, a living human toilet to be used and abused by these sadistic women. But as he sucked on his mistress' boot, he couldn't help but feel an strange sense of arousal, knowing that he was getting exactly what he had secretly desired all along...