Femdom Toilet
Cruel mistresses use their living toilets
Mistress Dea Nemesi and her friends value loyalty beyond words. When they heard this guy had sided with their rival, disillusion turned their smile brittle. Loyalty suddenly did not mean much to them, and they had to punish him cruelly to send a strong warning. For their punishment wasn't a matter of emotion; it was justice cloaked in calm resolve. That is why the mistresses chose to feed him their shit.
The defiant mistresses Erinia and Infinity had warned their neighbour to never test their authority in public. He ignored them, mocking their methods in front of others. Humiliation burned their pride and that night, they reclaimed it. They did not do this with fury but with their cruel fetish. Their punishment unfolded like choreography, deliberate and unhurried. They did not lose the chance to show him that choices have consequences, and they used scat and urine to do it
Mistresses Medea and Infinity believed punishment should always teach. Yet when this guy dismissed their intelligence and belittled their insight, it stung deeply. Through deliberate reprimand, they dissected his flaws until his arrogance bled out entirely. He was punished in a way that the mistresses knew he would never forget for as long as he lived. They were merciless as they forced scat down his throat and made him swallow. He cried to be let free, but they didn't care about his feelings
Mistresses had given their best friend their trust, but he squandered it over petty flattery elsewhere. When they learned of his behaviour, their temper simmered and their anger boiled. Betrayal, no matter how small, demanded restoration. Punishment became a ritual to them. They had to exact the punishment the way they wanted, and they did it with poo as well as pee, and they forced him to eat and drink them
Mistress Ludovica Luxury saw disobedience as something she had to fight at all costs. When this guy decided to improvise instead of obey, he ruined her perfect structure. He had tried to throw her off balance and then do things his way, but she was not about to sit back and let him do so. That is why she came up with a way to do what she wanted and be the author of his destiny. So she fed him poo and got him to be a human toilet.
Mistresses Amarena, Ossidiana, Nina and Scarlet had been mocked by this random guy. He called them emotionless, cold-hearted. He was trying to find a way to gaslight and break them. But it was them who held every piece of power in stillness. When he lashed out, all they did was watch. When he pushed too far, punishment came, but not in the format he thought. It was not in volume but precision. Each action came orchestrated. As he was made to eat poo and drink pee, he realised he that nothing was more terrifying than their vengeance
The empathetic Goddess Tulip had believed in her ex, nurtured his growth. But when he manipulated her again, her disappointment was vast, and it was worse than anger, She saw wasted potential in his cruelty hiding behind excuses. Her punishment wasn't vengeance but rather, it was to right wrongs and set records straight. That is why it had to be extreme which was as she made him every single bit of her scat
Miss Infinity once admired her boyfriend's confidence, but over time, it turned into conceit. Every boast, every smug smirk became a source of worry for her. H e had thought that he could fool her like that, she could see through the lies. When she got fed up with the lies, she turned him into a scat slave, and she fed him poo so that he stopped his lies completely
Miss Dula detested lateness. To her, time was currency, and he had wasted both. When he arrived hours late without remorse, she smiled coldly. He brother thought it was all good, but it was not, as nothing enraged her more than being taken for granted. He had to be put in his place and that is why the mistress chose to cruelly torture as well as dominate him by wrapping him up and then throwing bogus on his face and pooping on his mouth
This loser had made the mistake of touching what wasn't his. He had been warned, but a simple rule was now broken, and he had to be punished for it. Mistress Antonella stared at him calmly, calculating the perfect response. She wasn't impulsive, She believed that punishment was away to restore order, not chaos. He had invaded her boundaries, so she had to scare the living daylight out of him, and she did this as she fed him her poop
