I was on my articulatio genus in movement of the German language domme, Goddess, in her pocket-size townhouse living room, which had elegant curtains serving in the plaza of doors between rooms. While it's hard for me to be true about these things, I knew this was the chance I'd long been waiting for.

"I enjoyed being your pot,"I said, and she immediately understood, including the percentage I wasn't saying out loud.

We had met a couple of months before, when the first domme I'd ever frequented, a transgender char who'd taken a liking to me, introduced me to her in the form of a academic session between the three of us."She's very strict,"I was warned,"I want you to constitute me well."

Early on in the session, Goddess asked if I had been trained as a potty,"golden showers only, of course."I said yes, as my domme had once pissed in my mouth a bit, not enough to stimulate it a satisfying experience. I hadn't revealed then that this, and Thomas More, was a immense unfulfilled voodoo for me.

Goddess had me seal my sass around her pussy and she squirted a small amount of piss into my back talk.

"sup,"she ordered, and I did so. She did it again. Then she said,"I have ... three ... more of those for you."And she pissed in my oral fissure three more times, me swallowing after each, reveling in a hoodoo being realized.

"Very good,"she said."Some multitude think they're up for that but react badly to the world. You're a natural."

For workweek after I revisited that present moment while masturbating. One thing I really appreciated is that she wanted me to tope all of her piss, and directly from her. I don't like pornography where the piss just runs out of the person's backtalk, or the person pissing just soaks them in it, or they piss in a glass and have them toast it from there. All of it, from the source, is what I want.

In addition to the thrill, there was a bit of disappointment about the"golden showers only"remark. The remainder of my voodoo was to get to feel having my tongue fully embedded in a somebody's asshole and for that somebody to shit in my sass. I wasn't worry in actually eating tinker's dam, just the proscribed experience of feeling and tasting it in my mouth. But her remark seemed to govern out the possibility. The more I thought about it, the more I wondered. Not to be stereotypical, but she was High German so perhaps she would be undetermined to it but didn't want to admit that too easily. Eventually I figured that this was possibly a unique opportunity, and I should just try for it and see what happened. So I scheduled a session with her alone, and a few calendar week later I was kneeling in front of her.

"I enjoyed being your lavatory,"I said, but I was too cowardly to pee clear my full-of-the-moon meaning, and I thought she might wear I just meant drinking her piss.

Instead, she instantly understood exactly what I meant."I see. I'm not educate to do that today as I wasn't expecting it, and it's also something you need to work up to. And, this is very important, this will be our clandestine. No one, including my acquaintance who introduced us, knows I do this. Americans are very flighty about this variety of thing."

And so we had an intellect. The session that day included more piss drinking and some ass licking, as well as licking her mamilla. Each of her body parts was perfect. She had stupefy breasts, a pussy I loved trouncing and drinking from, and a perfect tuck mother fucker that I couldn't wait to get more intimate with. She started the session by putting a safety on me, and for pot duties she had a special chairwoman so her common soldier parts were directly over my face. This fourth dimension she again paused after each bit of water and told me to swallow. Several Roger Huntington Sessions later she suddenly informed me that she'd no longer be holding back to let me swallow, that she was just going to let go and it was up to me to drink her piddle as fast as it came. I was actually being trained. I absolutely love being given instructions like this, and enjoyed the challenge of swallowing as my sassing filled with the pissing that just kept coming.

At the end she had me use a funky little vibrator to seduce myself cum while I lapped away at her arsehole.

For the next session she told me to bring red liquorice, without explanation. She inserted a string of the liquorice up her ass and had me eat it out of her. After that she had me bring a chocolate bar and eat a lame of it out of her bunghole ; this was a particularly good bit of training since it so closely approximated the real affair.

And finally it was time for the real thing.

She made it clear that I was not to take her horseshit, which was very well by me. She pissed in my oral cavity as common, no stopping, and then had me concentrate on her arsehole while she concentrated, fingers rubbing at her clit as she pushed. I licked at her asshole aggressively but couldn't get my tongue inside, which was frustrating. After a match of consequence her arsehole suddenly dilated opened and I eagerly stuck my lingua in as far as I could, tasting micro bits of shit as I swirled my lingua around. At finally this was really happening.

"It's on the way,"she said,"you might be able-bodied to feel it now."



And I could ! When I extended my tongue there was a bit of resistance. As it got closer I could run my spit along the hind end of the Irish bull and feel the small nodules. A huge part of the experience is not knowing exactly what's coming and having it reveal itself dramatically. The Goddess grunted and came as the log of shit slid out and dropped into my mouth, the end sticking out between my lips. I applied the vibrator to my dick and reveled in the sensation of actually having her squat in my mouth.



She asked if I wanted her to withdraw it and I shook my head. For the adjacent couple of minutes I basked in the fulfillment of a fetish I'd never thought I'd get to experience, until I came.



This now became a standard parting of our sitting, which we'd have every few months. One fourth dimension she realized she couldn't produce any shit that day, so she made up for it by telling me to take as much clock time as I wanted with my tongue in her ass while I used the vibrator. It was heavenly getting to wanton deep inside her asshole for so long.

The school term ended with the pandemic. Now, as some kind of end appears in sight, I feel the longing riposte to once again be her toilet .