Madame Ellen: Part 3 – A New Slave’s First Toilet Training, Twice Filled to the Brink
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LUDOVICA LUXURY - SHARED INTIMACY IN THE SHOWER
My friend—sometimes lover, always Mistress—and I find ourselves in the stark, white-tiled bathroom, a space that mirrors our commanding presence. A sudden urge strikes us, and we step into the shower, the glass lightly fogging as we settle in. With a sharp command, we call one of my slaves to kneel beneath us. She’s clad in a black bra and snug panties, while I’m dressed in a sleek, matching bodysuit that hugs my form. Our eyes meet with a sly understanding as we undress deliberately—she unhooks her bra, letting it fall, while I slide the bodysuit down my hips, revealing ourselves with calculated ease. There he is, kneeling, a pitiful figure beneath our towering authority. We don’t bother instructing him to open his mouth—he doesn’t deserve the courtesy. Instead, we release our warmth directly onto his face, the streams cascading over his cheeks, dripping down his chin, and soaking his hair. He squirms, caught off guard, lips clenched in futile defiance. My friend lets out a low, mocking laugh that echoes off the walls. “Not so lucky, is he?” I remark, my voice dripping with sarcasm as we watch him flinch, drenched and powerless. “A privilege like this, and he can’t even handle it,” she adds, shaking her head in feigned disappointment. We step out of the shower, naked and triumphant, leaving him soaked and humiliated, our laughter echoing through the room. Haha.
