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Chapter 41

That same evening, Bella lay on the sofa in her apartment, exhausted from a long day at work. Although the black-haired lady sipped a glass of wine to relax, she thought incessantly about her brother, who must have spent most of the day with their mother.

Although the spirited beauty of Italian descent was by now used to the fact that her brother lived only as a slave, she thought several times a day about the last conversation with her mother and her intentions regarding Roman.

Bella knew how submissive her brother was and that it was probably his destiny to serve women and submit to them completely. Smiling, she glanced at her heels that she had been wearing all day, which he had licked completely clean several times during his last visits. Of course, she had doubts in the beginning, but in the meantime the slender lady had to admit to herself that it was incredibly pleasant and practical to have such an obedient and diligent slave. She was also flattered by the fact that Roman worshipped her as a goddess absolutely credibly and from the bottom of his heart. If she was honest, she could not get enough of his worship rituals, during which he additionally kissed her feet or licked her shoes. But what woman did not like to be worshipped as a goddess.

Nevertheless, the fact that Roman served several ladies was of course difficult and definitely not a permanent solution. Therefore, for the black-haired beauty it was perfectly clear. As his sister, it was not only her task, but even her duty to take care of Roman, to protect him from exploitative ladies and at the same time to give him the life for which he was destined.

But what if her mother was right and Roman really wanted nothing more in the world than to be allowed to serve as a toilet for his mistress? The young lady could not deny that the possibility existed, since her brother also licked any dirt from shoe soles. But did he really want to consume the complete excretions of a woman?

There was probably nothing more disgusting and humiliating than having to serve as a human toilet. Bella didn’t want to imagine what it must be to lie under that awful chair with her mouth wide open. To have to wait there to be used by the lady sitting above you to dispose of her feces.

Actually, it was unbelievable that her mother wanted to use Roman in this way. Until a few weeks ago, Bella would have thought this was a joke, but since then Deborah had not only gotten used to her son’s submissiveness, but seemed to enjoy keeping him as a slave even more. There was no other way to explain that she even considered using him as a toilet every day, just to bind him to herself and own him alone.

For a moment, Bella shook her head. It couldn’t be a solution to shit in Roman’s mouth every day just to have an advantage over Petra. Her mother couldn’t let him consume everything she excreted. Her brother couldn’t possibly want that. Or maybe he would? The beautiful lady shrugged her shoulders in perplexity. Perhaps Deborah was right and Roman longed for nothing more than to serve his goddess and owner in this way. Sure it was disgusting, but who knows what was going on in her brother’s head. He had many unusual and surprising habits and preferences, which she learned about little by little.

At that moment, Bella realized that if this was really his greatest desire, then she would probably have no choice but to use him in this way as well if she wanted to have him as a slave permanently. Even if it was absolutely disgusting to use her own brother as a toilet and probably to shit in his mouth every day. She planned to keep Roman in a cage in the future when she didn’t need his services. Just like he was used to.

The idea of taking him out of the cage when she had to go to the toilet and then putting him back in the cage after she had shat in his mouth made her shudder herself. But if this was his greatest wish, to serve his goddess in this lowest way, then he would surely be very happy and grateful to be allowed to live this way. Suddenly Bella had to grin. She shook her head in disbelief. Her brother would actually have to wait in his cage maybe even for hours only that she had to shit.

Of gorukle escort course, it was probably the meanest and most humiliating thing you could do to a person. Actually completely unbelievable that someone longed to be treated like that. On the other hand, if she could make her brother happy and keep him permanently as a real slave, it was worth thinking about. Because even if she had had her difficulties with his submissiveness in the beginning, the slender beauty knew by now that it was incredibly pleasant and practical to have Roman as a slave and she would not like to do without his services under any circumstances. The black-haired beauty shook her head once again as she glanced at her smartphone. Ever since her little argument with Lisa, she didn’t get in touch anymore.

Why did her blonde friend just no understanding that this was all a bit too fast. After all, this was all new and Bella was anything but sure whether she really felt the same way as Lisa. Still, she had to admit to herself that her crush was flattering after all and she missed being able to boss Lisa around. Strangely enough, Bella found herself thinking about her sassy friend more and more often and glancing at her smartphone countless times to see if she had received a message from her. There was probably no doubt that she missed Lisa more than she wanted to admit to herself.

The next day Roman’s mother had a short visit from a slim lady with whom she had texted last night after Roman had been picked up. Smiling kindly, Deborah poured coffee for the former owner of the throne and toilet chair.

“Thank you again Scarlet for coming to see me on such short notice.”

Also smiling kindly, her attractive guest casually placed her keys and smartphone on the table.

“You’re welcome. Thank you for inviting me. Honestly, I’m also already very curious how y ou did with your slave. After all, he’s still relatively young and inexperienced, as you said.”

The mature lady exhaled deeply.

“As a toilet slave he is still absolutely inexperienced, although I think he probably unconsciously longs for it. Anyway, I almost used as a toilet last night, but we were disturbed. He was on the verge of begging me for it. Isn’t that crazy?”

Amused, the former dominatrix sipped her coffee.

“Sounds good to me. Now what is your problem that you want to talk to me about?”

Embarrassed, Deborah looked down at the floor for a second.

“Well, because we were disturbed, I went to the bathroom normally afterwards. When I was done, I looked at what I had excreted and what I would have actually shat into my slave’s mouth if we hadn’t been disturbed. What can I say, I was shocked how much and especially how disgusting it was. When I now imagine that he would have had to eat all that, I’m no longer sure if I’m really doing the right thing.”

Scarlet smiled sympathetically as she glanced briefly at her smartphone.

“Sorry. I understand your dilemma. It’s quite normal in the beginning. Your compassion honors you, but is not appropriate. Believe me, for an extremely submissive slave, his mistress’s excretions are anything but disgusting. At first they usually have difficulty swallowing, but once they get used to it, it is incredibly sensual and fulfilling for them. Toilet slaves are incredibly grateful and faithful. Believe me, once they get used to eating your shit regularly, they will serve you forever. If that’s what you want, provided of course.”

Both ladies grinned with amusement. Relieved, Deborah exhaled deeply while her attractive guest sipped her coffee again.

“Believe it or not, I’ve had slaves eat dog shit off the soles of my shoes, regularly lick my toilet clean, or serve as my human toilet for an entire weekend. And for all that they have paid me a lot of money. But the important thing is that they were all perfectly happy to have served me in this way. All these submissive gentlemen were incredibly grateful to me and have even kissed my feet. Of course after they had cleaned themselves and their mouths extensively.”

Fascinated, Roman’s mother looked at the former professional dominatrix.

“This is incredible. Like stories bursa görükle escort from another world.”

Scarlet nodded with a smile.

“I know. I was just trying to tell you, don’t think, just do it. Just enjoy it. I can see how it fascinates you. Honestly, for me there’s nothing more intimate and natural than using a slave as a toilet. That’s exactly what slaves are for. To serve their mistress unconditionally and give her the feeling of being the center of the universe. I can only recommend it to you again and again. Believe me, you will love it and within no time it will be completely natural for you.” Eyes shining, Deborah looked at her with relief.

“Thank you. I am very happy that you came to see me.”

Touched, her guest took her hand.

“You’re welcome. Honestly, I was very curious how things were going with you. So if you need any further assistance, I’ll be happy to help you. If you want you can also send him over to me for a week or two. Believe me, after that it will be the perfect toilet. I don’t normally do this anymore, but somehow it excites me since it’s his first time. Don’t worry, I’ll make you a very good price for it too.” Pleased, the mature lady smiled at her.

“That is so kind of you. Thank you so much. I’ll think about it and maybe I’ll come back to your offer. Of course, it would be much more pleasant for me if he was trained by a professional and worked perfectly the first time I used him. I’d really like it if he immediately gratefully gobbled up everything I shat into his mouth.”

Scarlet grinned.

“I know, it’s so awesome when they greedily eat it like it’s chocolate. That’s exactly how it’s supposed to be.”

After Silke had comforted Roman for a few minutes, they entered their mother’s house a little late. Although the young man had not spoken about his mother’s intentions, the young lady sensed that something was bothering him even more than usual. The almost friendly atmosphere between the two ended abruptly when they were unexpectedly greeted in a friendly manner by Petra. A single glance from his mistress was enough and Roman immediately went down on his knees and devotedly kissed the tops of her heels.

Satisfied, the beautiful lady smiled at her daughter.

“There you are at last. Thank you Silke for driving him today. By the way, I had a great day with Tara in the city. She invited me. You won’t believe it. She even paid for the pair of shoes I picked out. She didn’t care about the price. Well, you know how much money she has. Anyway, I think she realized that I don’t want to sell Roman.”

She now bent down to the young man and lovingly stroked his head. “I hope you had a nice day too, Roman. There’s a lot of chores waiting for you.”

Satisfied, the blonde beauty rose, smiling arrogantly.

“So slave. First you make me dinner. Then you clean my toilet and the kitchen. After that, you scrub my floors. My laundry is also still to do. After that, you wait in your cage until I need your services again. If I am in a good mood, you may lick my feet later. I sweated a lot today in these shoes. But now undress and get to work, slave!”

While the young man obeyed immediately and crawled submissively into the kitchen after getting rid of his clothes, Petra smiled contentedly at her daughter.

“Isn’t he cute when he obeys so well? Oh, I love having a slave. I’m sorry, I know you don’t like me talking about him like that. Would you like to see the shoes Tara paid for me? They really are gorgeous.”

Her blonde daughter pondered moodily for a moment as Petra teased her. “I’m just saying Louboutins.”

Silke looked at her mother in surprise.

“You’re joking. She really bought you Louboutins? Oh my God. Of course I want to see them.”

While the two ladies excitedly opened the elegant shoe box and took turns trying on the expensive designer shoes, Roman cleaned his mistress’s toilet after preparing her dinner. About an hour later, Lady Petra sat at the table with Silke. As usual, the young man knelt in front of his mistress with his head bowed and waited patiently for further orders. His beautiful owner smiled relaxedly at her daughter as she casually snapped her fingers and pointed under the table. Roman understood immediately and crawled under the table to kiss the blonde lady’s feet while she dined.

Silke ignored this as much as possible as her mother smiled kindly at her.

“Thank you, Silke, for at least accepting that Roman is my property. That means a lot to me.”

The young blonde shrugged her shoulders.

“I still don’t like it, but if that’s how he want s to live, there’s nothing I can do about it. After all, it’s not my decision.”

Petra patted her hand happily.

“That’s right darling. Believe me, Roman is exactly where he belongs. On his knees at my feet. Oh, what was your impression of his mother when you picked him up? Do you think she will accept Roman living here with me permanently as my slave?”

Her daughter shook her head slightly.

“I don’t think so. If I’m honest, it almost seems to me that she’s taken a liking to exploiting Roman’s submissive tendencies for her own benefit.”

Her slender mother nodded with surprising composure. As she slipped off her shoe, she snapped her fingers again, letting Roman know that she wanted her foot licked. A few silent seconds later, during which the young man under the table was already licking her feet like a dog, the attractive lady nodded thoughtfully at her daughter.

“That’s weird, of course, but I almost suspected it. At least the signs were already pointing in that direction. No need to worry. I already have an idea. But I don’t want to burden you with details. It’s enough for me if you accept that Roman is now a part of my life and that I want to keep him permanently. Well, and you drive him sometimes and pick him up again.”

Silke smiled, slightly touched.

“You know I’m just worried about Roman. But you’re my mother and of course I want you to be happy. And even if I don’t like what you’re doing with him, it seems to fulfill you completely.”

“Thank you Silke. Your words mean a lot to me. I can’t tell you how much I enjoy having Roman at my disposal. It’s incredibly exciting and fulfilling at the same time. I love having control over him and being able to do whatever I want with him. I hope you’ll bear with me when I tell you that the power I have over him sometimes excites me.”

The young lady nodded.

“I’ve already noticed that. Maybe you could at least keep him out of the cage. He’s so obedient to you that I’m sure he won’t run away again like he did back then.” Petra smiled approvingly.

“Yes, you’re probably right. I’m sure my Roman won’t run away from me again. He loves serving me and adores me. Nevertheless, I will continue to keep him in a cage, as it makes sense and is just as practical. I also like being able to lock him away whenever I don’t need him or don’t want to see him. Believe it or not, I think regular caging is good for him and makes him a better slave.”

Silke exhaled slightly disappointed.

“Well, maybe he likes being locked in the cage. At least he likes to spend hours there smelling your shoes or just licking them clean.”

Her mother grinned with amusement.

“You noticed that? That’s exactly how it is. I think he even loves to worship my shoes in this way. But you also know that he would adore your shoes in the same way. Well, if you would let him. You would certainly make him very happy if he could at least sometimes lick the soles of your shoes clean. Or at least let him clean your rooms and your toilet. You know how good he is at that. Then let him kiss your feet and he’ll be happy. And believe me, no one, absolutely no one will be able to take him away from us if he is allowed to serve us both permanently.”

The young lady stared at her mother in surprise. Was she herself part of her plan or was this just a chance remark with no further significance? At this moment Silke dared to look under the table and was astonished to see that Roman was now serving as a footrest for her mother, but instead of kneeling in the direction of her mother, his head was directly in front of Silke’s feet.

She continued to stare thoughtfully down at the young man lying naked under the table at her feet. The next moment she suddenly got up from the table and went upstairs without a word. While the beautiful blonde went up the stairs, she heard the next orders that Roman received from her mother. A smile appeared on her pretty face before she shook her head grinning.

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