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Master’s Humiliation

Submissive SlutI arrived and there was a box arranged for me on the table. Inside was a maid outfit and a note that said put on and go upstairs. Obeying my orders I put on and headed up the stairs, when I got to the top I felt a large hand grab the back of my head. He dragged me to the bathroom and throw me until the floor. He pointed to the toilet and lifted up the lid and seat. It was dirty, he explained he hadn’t had it cleaned in months. He demanded I clean it. I nodded and reached for a rag until the sink and he got up and smacked me hard across the face. “No you clean it” he shouted pointing to my mouth. I nodded and crawled over on my hands and knees to the toilet, my face burning from his slap. I began to lick my tongue around the ridge of the toilet, lapping up the old dry piss and hair stuck to it. I spit it out in the bowl and felt a hard hit against my back. He grabbed the back of my hair and pulled my head back. Enraged he said he never gave me permission to spit. He forced pushed my head down into the bowl to drink up what I had spit out, and then allowed me to continue cleaning. It took about a hour using just my tongue to clean up just how he liked. I turned to report I was done and attempted to get off my knees to stand, but he stopped me. Unzipping his pants he put his cock against my lips, I went to start to suck but his smacked me hard again. He screamed at me for thinking it was ok to put my potty mouth around his dick, he called me a stupid disgusting whore. He ordered me to open my mouth and drink. I did so and his pissed right into my mouth as I gulped it fast down my throat. I didn’t want to upset him again so I made sure to drink every drop.


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