He does not mind that he is a human toilet, and he will serve her like the wonderful mistress she is, and never again call her a mean mistress. He promises that he will always clean her shit lovingly with his tongue without any complaint. He will clean it till she tells him to stop, and her ass is as clean as she likes. She is very beautiful, and so is her ass, and he loves to lick it. He really did not mean to say she was a mean mistress, and for that he is very sorry.
He greatly enjoys receiving her golden showers. He loves the feeling of warm pee running down his face and chest. He learned to love the shit coming out of her ass, and her making him lick up every last morsel. Sometimes that fetish could be quite a mess, but it is the absolute ultimate. She is obsessed with having an absolutely clean ass, and she would make him lick every nook and cranny.
It was yesterday when she caught him calling the fetish phone sex line, and then she knew. He had two of her, but one was a phone sex girl. She felt betrayed, and she made him really suffer that day. He wasn’t allowed to eat anything, but her fecal matter all day. He only complained once, and he will never complain again. Today could be much worse. He is hoping she might let him eat a real meal, but even if she doesn’t he will deal with it. He knows that she will never catch him calling the number again. He is being punished, and he must learn. It might be shit all day.
Little does she know that he will probably eventually call the number again, but he will be smart about it. He will wait till she is in a deep slumber and then he will dial her up. She does other things to him, things she doesn’t do. He needs both these women for different roles in his life because they make him happy. He now knows that neither one of them need to know anything about the other. He bides his time and waits till he can call again.
