Feb
12
This is what she announced to me...
As a slave, you are my disposal. Anything i want to throw away, you may pay to eat. My cigarettes, my garbage, my used kleenex, my toilet tissue, my piss and naturally, my shit. It doesn't concern at all if you get sick. That is your problem. My problem is getting paid and so long as you keep paying me, I'll make sure you eat what you pay for.
I never understood why a slave would assume they may be my ashtray without eating the cigarette butts. A genuine ashtray takes everything. So will you. You may pay me to ash in your mouth, and when I'm finished with the ciggie, you will eat the fag butts too. If you're late and i have used a non-human ashtray, you'll be my dumpster and eat the ashes and used cigarettes from my non-human ashtray. Naturally, you will pay for the concession.
If you want to serve me, expect to eat my garbage. I may keep you in a large trash can with your head sticking out of the top. Anything AND I DO MEAN ANYTHING that I dump will be into your mouth. If you are late, I'll make you go through the non-human trash can and find the most sinister and evil thing and then pay me to eat it. My last slave ate one week old spaghetti which was covered in ashes and god knows what else. He called me later to complain that he had gotten sick and I made him paypal me even extra cash for the right of getting sick from *MY* rubbish. He paid up too. And so will you.
All my slaves serve as my toilet. You will consume everything that comes from me. If you're really special I will keep you bound to the toilet for a couple of days. In that time, the one thing you will drink or eat will come from my body. You will subsist wholly on my urine and my shit. If you are really lucky, I may throw up into your mouth to offer you further nourishment. Your mouth will be propped open so you will not be able to talk. There are no safe words when you serve me in this manner. You are a disposal. Disposals don't speak. They dispose. Whatever is put in your mouth - my piss, my shit, my tampon, my cigarettes, my kleenex, my trash, my q-tips - you may consume. Note that my policy is that what goes down, stays down. If you throw up you will eat that too. I will make SURE you do not LEAVE till EVERYTHING I've given YOU IS DOWN YOUR THROAT.
If I have any company in this time period, you'll consume from them also. Whether they should urine or shit or ash or change their tampon you'll be their disposal. It is irrelevant if they are feminine or masculine either. Disposals do not discriminate.
At some particular point, you will be needed to pay me more cash than your current income allows. At that point, you will become my part time prostitute. When you visit, I will dress you up and take you to the adult book stores where you may give $25 blow jobs. You'll carry condoms with you but they are FOR the security of your customers ONLY. I do not GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOUR SAFETY. I expect you to suck cock and swallow cum and make me money. You may save all of the used condoms and when you're done for the evening we will come back to my place where you may suck and swallow the cum from each johnny. You'll then swallow the condoms too. Disposals don't discriminate.
If you continue to serve me well, as a special reward I am going to allow you to pay me to become a dungeon toilet. As a dungeon toilet you'll serve in the restroom of a local dungean as the entire toilet for the evening. During that time, anybody ( either dominatrix or slave ) who has to piss or shit will use your mouth. You will consume all. Each dominatrix who pisses or shits in your mouth will be paid by you and special bonuses will be given to the mistresses for complete consumption. This can ensure that each dominatrix has the inducement to be certain you finish your meal.
Remember, you are nada to me. You are simply a disposal. I could replace you with a toilet, a trash can, a rubbish disposal or a rubbish pile. It's your privilege to replace these things and pay your goddess for what she and you deserve. YOU ARE MY HUMAN DISPOSAL.