Madame Ellen: Part 3 – A New Slave’s First Toilet Training, Twice Filled to the Brink
Madame Ellen Expert in scat
The Humiliating Task of Training a Submissive Slave
This submissive didn’t require restraints for the task at hand. His eagerness to please was palpable, no matter how degrading the request. I relished the anticipation of seeing him squirm, knowing that bound or not, his vulnerability would shine through. There’s a unique thrill in watching their face as they realize there’s no escaping what’s to come—the descent of inevitability, the ultimate surrender to powerlessness. It’s a sight I crave, intensified when they’re immobilized by restraints. Positioning myself above him, I unleashed a torrent of humiliation, drenching his face and neck. His feeble attempts to comply were met with disappointment—he failed to capture enough of what I offered. Exposing myself further, I gave him a glimpse of what was to come, only for him to falter again. Determined to push his limits, I forced him to endure every bite, though he resisted with every fiber of his being. He swallowed only half of what I demanded, but I’ll grant him one final opportunity to prove his obedience.
