I'd been bound, immobile under the toilet seat since arriving at Master Christopher's on Friday night. I'd fed from his slave twice, my mouth was filthy and I was in my mind kind of zoning when the door opened.
"This is the eighth consecutive weekend you've served as my slave's weekend toilet. You've adjusted to your place within my household very well and have learned to endure the vast amount of time on your back,immobile and alone between uses and I have a surprise for you."
"Did you wonder why I released your cock from it's cage after securing you in place on Friday night? Probably not."
Just as Master Christopher said that something hot and wet engulfed my cock.
"I've decided, as a means to let you know you've pleased me, that my slave is slowly going to suck you off and I am going to feed you."
As soon as Master Christopher stopped talking the lid above me opened, Master Christopher sat down and he instructed his slave to slowly start sucking me off.
My mind was racing, I'd eaten Master Christopher's shit after passing through his slave for months and fantasized more times than I could count of servicing him directly and now his hole was an inch or so above me.
"Savour this experience toilet, I may or may not ever feed you directly again. I haven't allowed you to come in months and I'd bet me house you're going to climax as I feed you. Enjoy the orgasm I am allowing you, but do not stray from your task, focus on eating my shit."
We sat in silence for about thirty seconds before I was instructed to put my open mouth to his home. As soon as my mouth was in place Master Christopher pushed out a few inches of firm shit before pinching it off.
"Chew and swallow it. Savour the taste of my shit"
As I started chewing, I exploded into his slave's mouth. I don't think I'd ever had an orgasm as powerful. I did as instructed I kept eating and as soon as my mouth was empty I raised it to Master Christopher's hole and was rewarded with another mouthful.
Master Christopher filled my mouth four times. The last mouthful he provided was much softer than the first and I relished its creaminess in my mouth.
I was completely lost in the moment when Master Christopher stood up and closed the lid above my head.
"I know I usually release you on Sunday night, but tonight you're going to remain as a toilet with the remnants of my shit in your mouth. Tonight you were my toilet. When you are next here you will again be nothing but my slave's toilet. Good night"
What that Master Christopher turned off the light, closed the door and left me alone with the taste of his shit in my mouth.