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Under Her Thumb

... yet, OK. It’s just that with your tongue up my anus, my body thinks it is shitting but it isn’t. If you draw back one more time, I will end the training session right here and I will report you to Ms. Saunders. Is that clear?’ ‘Yes, Ms. Pennington.’ ‘Good. Try again.’ I move back in. The turd has retreated into the depths of her rectum, but I can still reach it. While I continue to tongue her asshole, it slips down again with a sudden movement, but this time I am able to control my reflex. ‘OK. Now pull out your tongue and suck on the anus. Don’t worry, everything is under control. I know I am dilated but you must trust me. This is an essential part of ass worship and it is important that you get it right. Sucking the anus will reap you a fart or two from Ms. Saunders, possibly wet ones but certainly not more than that. That should not dissuade you from sucking as hard as you can, though. The ass sucking is a special pleasure Ms. Saunders indulges in but she doesn’t like to shit on the couch nor on the carpet. Neither do I, so you have nothing to worry about.’ I suck hard on her asshole and the turd sags dangerously low, but does not exit. I am relieved when Ms. Pennington finally pushes me away and gets up. ‘You’ll have to work on this some more, but we’ll do that tomorrow. It is getting late and I still have to prepare you for toilet duty. You don’t mind putting in a little overtime?’ ‘No, I’m used to it. Overtime, I mean.’ ‘Yeah, so I’ve heard.’ I could bite my tongue. She ...

... knows everything. ‘OK, let’s step into the bathroom. I know Ms. Saunders already used you over the bidet. We’ll do it without safety net. Mind that you will lick up anything you spill, so be careful. The reason why you have to learn being a toilet without a safety net is because there may not be a bidet or a toilet available in the all places the urge to urinate or defecate overcomes her. She just doesn’t like to hold it up, so you will have to be prepared to take her without spilling, anywhere she decides to use you.’ I wonder in what places Ms. Saunders will require toilet service from me. Images of her calling me into the management meeting cross my mind. ‘Again there are several positions, both for urinating and defecating. She may squat over you while you’re lying down, either facing you or with her back towards you. She may make you kneel before or behind her and do it standing up. The place and the moment will define the method. She will always let you know how she wants it. Let’s start with the squatting position. I know the training manual calls for urination instruction before defecation, but the ass worship loosened my bowels so we’ll reverse the order. Lie down on your back right here and open your mouth.’ I do as I am told. ‘Never make Ms. Saunders ask you to open your mouth. You know exactly what she’s going to do so you should be ready for her.’ I nod. Ms. Pennington is towering high above me. She turns her back to me and straddles my head. I am looking up her ...