Madame Ellen’s Chastity Slave Faces a New Challenge

W., my devoted chastity slave, has long been humbly referred to as "the woman’s ass," tirelessly serving me for years. He finds ecstasy in my satisfaction as I discipline him with the whip. Seeking further submission, I demanded a higher level of devotion—he must now consume my waste. To prepare him, I subjected him to prolonged facesitting, allowing him to fully experience my dominance under my weight. Finally, in the confines of the toilet, he received my divine offering directly into his enslaved mouth. Even his private moments of release at home require prior approval, earned only through self-flagellation, meticulously verified by video evidence.