Tipping Point -- Chapter 2: Bathroom Abuse

Her knuckles push against his hole. His body convulses. His breathing becomes erratic. “From now on you are not going to use the toilet by yourself. You are forbidden to do so. And this is the only toilet in his house that you are allowed to use. So, you might as well get used to it, right now.”

Releasing his hair, it falls around his back. His hands land on the floor with a resounding smack. With both of her fingers still in him, he resumes his crawling motions. Precum drips from his weenie as he cross the final few feet.
He stops with his hands a few inches from the toilet. With no remorse in her voice, she commands, “Turn around and face the doorway.” She slides her finger out of his ass. Suddenly he become very aware of a building pressure in his gut.

“Wait, put...please...”
“You'd better hurry up. I gave you a full liter.”
The pressure in his ass becomes very strong.
“I can't hold it!”
“Then, turn yo ass around and face the doorway, Bitch.”

The tone in her voice and the way said that one word left him with no recourse but to follow through with what she expected. Spinning on one knee, he fights to keep it in while he turns his body around.
He looks up toward the door, but she is no longer standing there. He looks to his left to see her legs dangling from the sink's counter top. He looks up to see her smiling down at him with her erection looming over him.
“Mistress could you please....”
She shakes her head at him. Her smile broadens. There is a laugh in her voice. “No. I'm not into scat. But I am going to watch.”
He winches at the pain in his lower right side. He hears a chuckle in her voice.
“Hurts, don't it?”
“Yes.”
“Then back up and place your leg on other side of the toilet.”He looks underneath him and crawls backward. He looks up at her and winces as the pressure in his ass becomes unbearable. “Please. How does a bitch make a request?”

“Right now, you ain't making any requests.”

The pressure builds. He release his anus muscles just a little, hoping for some kind of dignity. A large squirt of juices pours from his anus. He hears liquid hitting metal.
He look under neath him. It is all clear. The flow is constant.
He release his anus muscles just a little more. His stomach muscles spasm. The pouring sound increases. “Neeeehhaaaaaa”