toilet slave experience

Author: misidawsj
Word count: 3098
This is my first post, I hope to get everyone’s support and encouragement. It is stated in advance that it involves golden holy water, if you can’t bear the heavy mouth, please don’t continue.
After countless times of training experience, I finally summed up a truth, the content of the game is getting more and more serious.
From the initial dog slave basic project, to the current captive training.
Indeed, the speed of development has already exceeded my expectations, and it is likely that human beings like to challenge themselves.

Since the first time I took holy water directly, I have realized deeply that I am afraid that I will be a full-time toilet after all.

I will never forget the scene at that time,
The owner’s house has two floors, and the toilet is on the second floor. After I said I was thirsty to the master, the master was very understanding and gave the order for me to follow her.
But the master didn’t ask me how to follow her, but my slavishness reminded me that I was about to drink the holy water for the first time. So I couldn’t help crawling forward and following the master’s ass.
When the master went up the stairs, I was not lazy at the time. I climbed every step and followed the master’s footsteps all the time.
After entering the bathroom, the host asked me to kneel up straight, otherwise I couldn’t wear the blindfold. After I wait for the master to wrap my eyes with silk stockings (the master is noble, it is already a gift to drink holy water),
Just according to the master’s order, I lay my head next to the lower back of the bathroom. Then I felt that the light dimmed. It must be that the owner’s feet had straddled the sides of my head, and the owner squatted down.
Then the master started, and my mouth was the master’s toilet, so the master’s holy water ran to my mouth easily.
Before I knew it, my mouth was already filled with the master’s holy water. At this time, the master said something coldly and swallowed it down. This is the strictest order.
Then I cleared my mind and started to swallow. When the speed of swallowing exceeded the speed of the holy water, I raised my head to get closer to the master. But the master immediately lifted up,
I understood that I was just a dirty toilet of the master, and I shouldn’t touch the dirty master, so I lay down obediently until I swallowed it all.
After swallowing it, the host sat on the toilet lid and jokingly asked me what it tasted like. I said it was sweet and wanted to drink it. The master said no more, so I can cum.
In such a stimulating situation, I lay on the ground in shame, dipped in the master’s holy water, and ejaculated under the watchful eyes of the master. The master laughed at me disdainfully, stepped over my head, and went out.

Therefore, I would like to tell my colleagues that when playing with holy water, the most important thing is to forget yourself. Otherwise you will play for nothing and you will not be happy.
So how to forget yourself, that is, don’t have any psychological burden. During the adjustment process, let your mind be empty and obey wholeheartedly. In fact, the holy water is not much different from the bad taste of beer. In fact, if you swallow it with a little force, you will drink it all.
Some friends may think that drinking a little is fun, but I want to say that the experience laterTell me, if you can’t drink it all, you don’t feel that kind of humiliation at all, and it’s not a qualified toilet at all.
Since then I will never forget the Queen I drank holy water for the first time.

Time flies, and after many years, holy water has become commonplace, and it will not bring me any excitement. The next thing I pursue is to challenge gold.
My perception is that I will not be able to lose weight in the normal way of gold. If I am extremely hungry, I may beg to eat gold. Therefore, I challenged three days of captivity. This time I went to Changchun.
To be honest, my budget is not much, so I chose not to need training, just stay in the dog cage, waiting for the owner to feed it with golden holy water.
When I first entered the cage, I felt that if the master gave me gold now, would I vomit and what should I do. I found out later that I was completely overwhelmed.
Because gold is a sacred thing, it is never the master who persecutes you, it is the begging of a bitch, and the master rewards it exceptionally!
After being locked in the cage, the owner turned off all the doors, curtains and lights, allowing me to experience a dark and silent environment for nearly 24 hours. I asked for water in the middle, but the owner did not give me water.
Instead, I used an iron plate filled with a little bit of dark holy water. The owner unlocked the cage and handed the plate to me.
I didn’t think about anything else at the time, I barely kowtowed three times in this small space, then put the plate on the floor of the cage, I licked the holy water with my tongue,
The master’s verbal humiliation and master’s laughter made me feel the humiliation I needed. After licking, the master stood up, turned around and left without saying anything else.
Afterwards, there was nearly 24 hours of silence. I was ashamed to always call the owner, after all, I chose captivity without training.
When I couldn’t stand it the next day, I still told the owner that I was very thirsty. This time, instead of using a basin, the owner took me a glass of “orange juice” in a disposable paper cup.
This time I thought I could finish it under the watchful eyes of the master, but the master turned around and left. I expressed the feeling that I couldn’t tell the taste, as if I was abandoned by the teacher and fell out of favor.
In order not to fall further out of favor, I didn’t choose to continue tasting, but drank it directly in one sip.
There was another long silence. During this period, I heard the process of the owner going to the toilet, flushing the toilet, going to the toilet, and flushing the toilet many times. Let me know the gold that my heart longs to try,
If it is not through my own efforts, I will never get it. But the remaining humanity deep in my heart has always blocked my slavishness, and I am still struggling,
Until almost three days, the hopeless hunger in the dark is terrible and breaks down, like depression.
In the end, after my master flushed the toilet one time, I was so hungry, so I asked the master to reward me with food. There is still some leftovers in the takeaway, the owner came over and asked me,
It’s a bit of leftovers from the owner, but do you deserve it. I answered the master that I am not worthy. The host asked, what do you deserve to eat. I’m actually rather shy, saying that I’m only worthy of eating the food that the master rewards me.
The master didn’t speak, threw the leftovers into the trash can, and asked if the master had any leftovers today