Ezada Sinn

I've been thinking: there might be a place for you in My harem. No, not at My feet, there's no position available there. And you cannot be My personal butler either. you realize that I am quite well-known and have so many great boys to serve Me in any way I want. There's jut one position available, and since you are so desperate to be around Me, you could probably fill it. Being My toilet is not easy, but, with the right training, you will be perfect. Yes, you heard Me well, a human toilet. Yes, you are going to drink My piss and eat My waste; what else do you think a toilet does?

This is a custom clips with the name "alex" used several times throughout it.

I have hubby securely locked in bondage, attached to the House of Sinn Lady's Bathroom wall right next to the toilet bowl. he is to remain fixed on all fours, while his balls are held captive and stretched in a clear plexiglass humbler. Unable to move, all he can do is stare into the wall and prepare mentally to become My human toilet. his tight man-pussy is perfectly exposed for a good fucking and his dick easily accessible for milking. Tied up and unable to escape, he knows that I am in total control and he is here to please Me. Maybe I will shove things up his ass, or tease and stroke his horny dick. Perhaps I'll use both at once; he'll never know what's about to happen as I'm the One in control of his sex and releases, whether ruined or not. his only certainty is his future as My human toilet.

I am very disappointed. I'm paying you a large amount of money to make sure My real estate properties are in great shape so I can use them anytime I visit one. But I discovered that the toilet downstairs is not working properly. It's your job to check these things, that's why I'm paying you, as you are the property manager, right? I'm a busy Woman and it's your responsibility to do your job! No, I'm not going to give you another chance. Stop begging on your knees that you really want to keep your job and that you'll do anything I want, because I want to pee and the toilet is broken. If you truly want to stay, then you're going to be My human toilet, right now. Yes, drink My pee and eat My waste, flushing it all down Your throat. your new job: just a warm mouth for My ass.

Sooner or later all My collared chattels must accept their reality: they will become My human toilets. This is a privilege that is won in time. Today that day finally came for this chattel. After months of teasing him with the idea of consuming My divine waste while keeping him sexually frustrated, I know he will be more than happy to indulge in everything that comes out of My body. Before I will feed him, I will take My time describing him with lots of details how it's going to happen, while making him hard inside his chastity with My feet.

This clip shows a part of a private play and was filmed with no additional lighting. This clip respects all the C4S rules and shows no consumption of urine.

Good morning, My chattel! Kiss My foot! Good boy. Have you rested well at the foot of My bed? Yes, I know it's difficult to rest so close to Me locked in chastity, hearing Me breathe, seeing Me rest, knowing you cannot touch, neither Me nor yourself. you've been a good boy: no snoring, so no punishment this morning. Now, is My coffee ready? Good, serve it to Me. Ashtray position! you know I like to wake up with a cigarette and a cup op coffee, it gets My bowels moving. And it's nice to have My ashtray right here. And My toilet in the exact same place. Yes, today is your big day, today you will be My full service toilet for the first time. First I'm going to use your mouth as My ashtray, but then...

I have turned My pink poodle into a real sissy slut that craves My cock any time, in any of his holes. It's a true testament to My training, how I took a shy straight boy and in just a few years turned him into a cock-hungry sissy whore. Now, that he is the perfect sissy slut for Me, it's time for the next step: transforming him into a sissy toilet. I know he has said in the past that this is something he would never do, even though he loves Me so much, that's why I will do this in small steps. In the end he will not eat only My waste, but all House of Sinn Ladies' waste, he will be the House of Sinn toilet, because this is what I need. And he wants to make Me happy, doesn't he? I'm going to use his love for cocks to make him love being a toilet, I'm going to fuck his sissy pussy while he'll be looking down into the toilet, at the place where he'll be tomorrow. I will make him love to eat My waste just as I made him love cock.

In My household, males are nothing more than useful objects. Each one of them exists to fulfill one or several purposes, to serve Me to perfection. Waiting for Me to come home today are two objects. One of them is specialized as a boot cleaning tool and human ashtray plus spittoon. This object is self-cleaning and always arranges itself in the best position to lick clean all the mud from My boots. The other one is a rug that I rest My heels upon, chained and blindfolded, but also always ready to be used as My toilet. I prefer to feel the warmth from his mouth and tongue rather than the cold of the porcelain and coarseness of the toilet paper. Now, seeing Me ready to use My toilet, it gets immediately aroused, as the impending moment when he will get to consume all My divine waste gets near.

My female sub is a gorgeous girl who typically gets what she wants from people. However, being here with Me signifies that I am the one in control, that she will unconditionally submit to My will. She must accept whatever I want, and what I want next is to use Her mouth as My toilet. She is scared that this will become her reality today, but I can see she is aroused to be naked and bound in leather with her head inside the toilet bowl. The hornier she is, the more easily I can prime her to consume everything that comes out of My divine body. It's just a question of training her, to make My girl entirely Mine.

Three days ago I used My chattel sit as a full human toilet for the first time. Even after years of subliminal training, it was difficult for him to chew and swallow My divine waste. So his toilet training needs to go on, and now I want My property to start sexualizing how I will continue using him this way in the future. I am pleased to see sit becoming highly aroused by the mere thought that I'm going to feed him directly from My body. With his tiny cock locked in chastity for such extended periods, I can easily manipulate his carnal desires into the direction I want. There's no turning back for My chattel now; I will be using his mouth repeatedly as My full human toilet, and later on him to provide the same disgusting service to other people, maybe even males from My harem.

If you're a male between 20 and 60 years of age, you may apply for the position of being an official House of Sinn human water closet. Our toilet must learn to patiently wait for any Lady who wishes to use him in this way. When We sit, the toilet's lips must part and the mouth remain fully open, ready to receive Our precious golden rich chocolate, and anything else We decide to deposit into the water closet's mouth. Failure to consume all types of waste, in a clean and quick manner, will lead to swift and harsh punishment. So do you qualify? Are you a functional object for Us to use, the lowest of the low, a real-life House of Sinn toilet?

Looking back you realize that many of the things you thought you'd never do are some of your biggest fantasies now. Admit it, I've destroyed your previous hard limits so now you only exist to please Me. I recall your aversion to even the slightest thought of being used as My human toilet, but now just look at your desire to do just that. your biggest reward is consuming whatever comes out of My body. your duty is to drink and eat it all, every single drop and every tiny morsel. See how aroused you've become, waiting for Me to feed you. Look at Me slave and consume it all. you're just My toilet.

you want to be My slave, yet I don't need any new ones since I have so many excellent slaves already. you'll "do anything" for Me? Oh, you sound so desperate that I might have a job for you. A job all My other slaves can't seem to stomach. I want a full human toilet for My Lady friends at the House of Sinn . It's a perfect job for a pig like you. Just image being tied up in a dark toilet box, waiting for a Lady to sit down on the open hole that hovers right above your face. you'll never know whether it's going to be Her golden or sweetest chocolate. Our toilet pig will have to drink and eat everything that comes out of Our bodies. All our divine waste flushing down into your wide open mouth and running straight into your belly. you did say you'll "do anything" for Me, didn't you?

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This wannabe slave is nothing more than a pathetic loser. he's in need of so much training that I'm going to start him on the ground floor by worshiping the soles of My boots. he must show passion when cleaning My leather, yet the results are overwhelmingly substandard. Maybe he's better suited for using his tongue to clean My toilet? In the bathroom, his submissive skills start to shine. his lips and tongue feverishly work to scour all the grime and cigarette ash off the rim of My toilet. he happily dives into the toilet bowl to recover soaked chunks of white bread. Finally, with open abandon, he disgustingly consumes his disgusting looking baby food off every inch of My porcelain throne. he has much to learn as a bootlicker and human ashtray, yet as My toilet cleaner he's good enough that I just might chain him to the toilet bowl forever.

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My slave is doing his best to to serve Me well, to please Me in any way I desire. But he still has a lot to learn, and today I'm going to start training him for one special purpose. The training will start very pleasantly for him: I am going to feed him chocolate that I will chew and spit in his mouth. you get what I'm training him for, right? Yes, today it's fresh chocolate from My mouth, soon it will be processed one, coming from the other end of My digestive tract. Waste, actually. That is what he will get by the time his training comes to an end, My directly in his mouth. he must understand this, he must concentrate on this, so I feed him chocolate in complete silence and let him get into the needed state of mind.

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My slave is visiting Me for a weekend, it's his first time serving Me in person. Of course, the first thing I do is I show him his place, and this weekend his place is locked in chastity, chained to the toilet, with his head in the toilet bowl. Because I decided this will be his toilet training weekend. he will have to learn to be My full toilet slave and I am going to train him to enjoy everything that comes out of Me, starting from My spit, then My and them My The chain is not going to come off this weekend, he has no choice but to obey. And if he even thinks of trying to refuse or avoid what I'm giving him - I can always shove a funnel down his throat and feed him whatever I want. Now let this toilet flush mark the beginning of a beautiful weekend for My slave!

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For Me it's very important to feel that My slaves worship Me, everything about Me, including what comes out of My body. Today I'm going to take another step in training My slave towards becoming My full time toilet: I have just used this toilet, and the bowl still contains My "caviar", fresh and smelly. I want to train this slave to ingest everything that comes out of Me, including My (which he is already trained to drink) and My caviar, without wasting even a drop, so ultimately I will condition him to like My caviar by only allowing him to have a release after eating it. But for now, for the first step in this training, I will milk him while he has his head in the toilet, sniffing My divine chocolate. I will give him 2 orgasms, and I will not even ruin them, to create a strong association between the smell of My caviar and pleasure in his brain, conditioning him to crave it just as his body craves a release. Today it's the smell, tomorrow it will be the taste, and soon I will have a personal toilet that will consume all My waste every time I will meet him for city breaks and truly worship Me.