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The Femina Island's
Date: 12/25/2016, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: tekkar, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
on each side as the only means of ventilation. Jimmy's pleading and wimpering were music to Rebecca's ears. She so enjoyed his misery. Sheriff Foxx's brown collar which he only wore when in attendance at the Beachouse was fairly loose as not to inhibit his ability to swallow. Reaching for her little slave she grabbed him and stood him on the toilet seat between her open legs. Carl heard her sigh & then the hissing sounds as Rebecca peed. The dark yellow stream gushed & He could smell the pungent aroma. The seat being so large and he so small he could see down at the face of the man as he groaned, the piss flowing into his open mouth. He was drinking the smelly piss, catching the stream in his mouth and swallowing without closing his mouth. He didn't miss a drop. He realized he couldn't see the man's body. It must be in a place hidden from view. Was he a perminant fixture? My God he thought, could this happen to me? What Carl didn't know, what he was too small to see was the long wooden coffin like box the toilet was mounted on contained the body of the Slave. His body laying upon a sled & his head f***ed into the bowl. A toilet slave could be slid out for brief periods but.....yes, he was as permanent as that would allow spending most of the days and all of his nights locked in whenever Rebecca called on him...he was there for one reason only. He was her toilet Slave as well as Regina's. Rebecca owned him. Rebecca then slid forward on the seat and using her fingers nudged ...