The Principal's Cabin Slave: An Intense Indian Femdom Narrative (Part-four)

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It was time for Rahul. Miss Sneha, Mrs. Pooja, and Rani—the Teeno Queens—had decided to do something even more dangerous than just having breakfast after jogging. Sneha yanked Rahul's chain and dragged him toward the bathroom. The bathroom tiles were shining, the same tiles that Rahul had cleaned with his tongue just a while ago.

"Dog! Get on the floor, on your back!" Sneha commanded. Rahul lay down on the cold tiles, trembling with fear. The 'Dog Collar' tied around his neck was reminding him of his status every moment.

Just then Rani, who had been pretending to be the class topper and the coolest girl till now, came forward, loosening her shorts a bit. "Sneha Madam, ever since we came back from jogging, my bladder is ready to burst. And this bastard dog has already become an expert in 'Toilet Service', isn't it?"

Sneha pointed with a mischievous laugh. Rani, without any delay, took off her jogging shorts and panties, threw them away and sat straight on Rahul's face. Her face was towards Rahul's legs, her naked pussy was on Rahul's open mouth and her ass, her sweat-soaked butthole was directly on Rahul's nose.

"Open your mouth, you bastard!" Rani shouted. As soon as Rahul opened his mouth, Rani started emptying her bladder. A hot and thick yellow stream went straight down Rahul's throat. Rahul had expected a bitter taste, but Rani's urine was so strong that his throat started burning.

But the real torture was on his nose. Rani's butthole was extremely dirty, sweaty, and filled with a musty smell. Rahul was trying to swallow his urine when suddenly a hot gush of musty gas (fart) came out of Rani's anus and went straight into Rahul's nose.

Rahul's mouth was full of urine, so he had to breathe through his nose, and that same musty 'silent but deadly' gas reached his lungs. The smell made Rahul dizzy, but Rani didn't stop.

"Listen, Rahul," Rani said, standing up slightly and looking him in the eye, "I've been constipated for three days, and today my body gave up. I hope you're hungry, because I'm about to poop my three-day-old potty straight into your mouth!"

Sneha and Mrs. Pooja stood at the bathroom door, watching the spectacle and laughing out loud. Rani let out another big fart near Rahul's nose and then sat down on his face with all her might.

"First lick my butthole and make it shine," Rani ordered. Rahul started licking that dirty butthole with his tongue. It had a foul smell of sweat and sticky residue of wet tree. Then suddenly, Rani shot a loud fart straight into his mouth. Rahul's mouth had become like a commode which was suppressing that sound.

Then came the moment which made Rahul's heart tremble. Rani's anus slowly started opening and a big, hard and solidified piece of filth (log) started going straight into Rahul's mouth. Rahul expected Rani to give him a chance to lick it, but she was so ruthless that she refused to stop.

The shit was so big and thick that Rahul's butt started to choke. It was sliding down his throat. Mrs. Pooja saw this and exclaimed, "Oh my God! Sneha, look! This entire dick is going down his throat! How his neck is blooming!"

The Teeno Queens burst out laughing when Rani shoved the approximately 15-inch shit straight down Rahul's throat. Rahul couldn't breathe, his eyes were about to bulge. He mustered his courage and began swallowing it. The stale poop tasted like liver, bitter and slightly sweet, like animal feces.

"Half the job is done, you dog!" Rani yelled and sat on his face again. She spat out more poop, which was now becoming a little soft. Rahul had to swallow it quickly so it wouldn't come out of his nose.

Rani felt a strange arousal at the sight. Rahul could feel Rani's 'female juice' (pussy fluid) splashing on his chin. The juice wasn't like water, but rather sticky and thick. As soon as the flow of fluid stopped, Rahul immediately started licking Rani's anus.

He shoved his tongue as deep as he could into Rani's ass, leaving no trace. Rani let out a loud moan and had a massive orgasm. Her entire body trembled, and her 'juice' soaked Rahul's ass.

After her orgasm, Rani collapsed onto Rahul's chest, exhausted, but her buttocks were still pressed against his lips. Rahul could only smell her filth. As soon as Rani got off him, she farted one last time into Rahul's nose.

Rahul's stomach was so full that it hurt. His mouth and throat were soaked with Rani's three-day accumulated filth. Mrs. Pooja stepped forward and tied the chain from Rahul's collar to a pipe in the bathroom.

"From now on, this is your place," Pooja said. "Rani has made you her shit slave, but remember, our turn is still left. You will lie naked in this bathroom until we three become 'Pressure' again."

Sneha placed her naked foot on his face and said, "He has eaten Rani's shit so voraciously that he won't refuse any of our waste. Rahul, you are no longer a human being, you are our 'Live Sewage System'."

The three mistresses came out of the bathroom laughing and locked the door from outside. Rahul sat there in the dark and cold bathroom, with Rani's taste in his mouth, waiting for the next torture. He knew that from now on he would have to swallow every mistress's filth in the same manner.

After that horrific 'meal' from Rani, Rahul lay on the cold bathroom floor like a living corpse. His stomach was filled with Rani's three-day accumulated filth, and the astringent and bitter taste of that hard waste still lingered in his throat. But this humiliation wouldn't stop. The bathroom door slammed open once again, and Miss Sneha entered. Behind them were Mrs. Pooja and Rani, who, seeing Rahul's near-death condition, were smiling at each other.

Sneha kicked Rahul's chain with her bare foot. "Get up, you bastard! Rani only made you have breakfast, but my body-waste addiction is still there. You used to praise my assignments in class, right? Today, praise my mess!"

Sneha gestured for Rahul to lie down on his back and squatted down on his face. Her bare buttocks were just an inch away from Rahul's nose. The thick, stale odor from their bodies was already making Rahul dizzy.

"Sit with it, you dog! This is my true identity," Sneha yelled, and with all her might, released a long, loud fart into Rahul's nose. "PHEEEEEEEEEE—!"

The fart was so long that Rahul choked. It smelled foul and poisonous, like rotten eggs. The gas was so hot that the skin inside Rahul's nose burned.

"Hahaha! Look how his face is turning blue!" Rani said jokingly. "Sneha Madam, he has eaten my cum with great pleasure, now your gas must be feeling like nectar to him."

Sneha rubbed her butthole even harder on Rahul's nose. "Now start kissing my butthole until I am ready to do potty. Every inch of it should be soaked with your spit. Kiss it until you get the taste of my 'inner dirt'."

Rahul, crying, placed his mouth on her dirty and stinking butthole. He kissed Miss Sneha's anus for about five minutes, licking away the remaining sweat and old dirt. His mouth was now soaked with the taste of Rani's poop and Sneha's asshole, but his mistress's orders were law.

"Now tighten your lips and stick them on my butthole," Sneha said exotically. As soon as Rahul pressed his lips against her skin, Sneha shot another powerful fart directly onto his closed lips.

Sneha started laughing loudly. Mrs. Pooja and Rani also slapped him. Rahul's face had swollen from the pressure of his gas. He had fallen to such a level of humiliation that even his own breath had become his mistress's fart.

"Now open your mouth wide, you bastard! It's time for your 'Main Dish'," Sneha said sternly. As Rahul opened his mouth like a commode, Sneha's vagina slowly began to expand.

This time, it wasn't as hard as Rani's. Sneha's stool was quite sticky and gooey. As she applied force, the dirty and hot shit started filling Rahul's mouth. It was so much that Rahul's entire mouth was completely filled.

"Don't stop, you dog! Swallow this! I won't let you swallow another one until you do," Sneha ordered from above. Rahul closed his eyes and tried to swallow the sticky shit. It was sticking to his soles and tongue, its taste was so bitter and foul that Rahul's body started shaking.

Sneha shit into Rahul's mouth for a full ten minutes. She would take a little shit, wait for Rahul to swallow it, and then shove some more down his throat. Mrs. Pooja saw Rahul's throat swell and said, "Wow, Sneha! His stomach is about to burst. Look how he's shaking his neck like a chicken to swallow your filth."

When Sneha emptied her entire stomach into Rahul's mouth, he moved back a little. Rahul's face, his beard, and his lips were covered with Miss Sneha's accumulated filth. He was gasping for breath.

Sneha took a deep, relaxing breath after emptying all the sticky mess from her body into Rahul's mouth. She was still squatting on Rahul's face, his face completely covered in the filth she had accumulated. Rahul's stomach

He was getting tired, but Miss Sneha's 'toilet service' wasn't over yet.

Sneha reached behind her hand, grabbed Rahul's hair, and forcefully rubbed his face against her dirty butthole. "Dog! What did you think? Is your job over just by swallowing the garbage? My real cleaning is still left. Take out your dirty tongue and give this 'asshole' of mine a good lick!"

"Go away, you bastard!" Sneha said sternly. Rahul stuck out his tongue while crying. He still had the sticky and bitter taste of Sneha's feces in his mouth, but now he had to clean her butthole.

He started licking his tongue all around Sneha's pussy. The remaining feces and sweat stuck there started sticking to his tongue. Sneha spread her ass a little more so that Rahul got a chance to clean every inch.

"Yes, just like that, dog! Not a single particle should be left. My skin should shine as if I just came out of the bath," Sneha said in an exotic manner. Rahul used the tip of his tongue to clean the wet and dirty skin around her anus. Rani and Mrs. Pooja stood at the door, watching Rahul's humiliating efforts, giggling.

Just then, Sneha gave a dangerous command. "Now, insert the tip of your tongue inside my asshole! I can feel the dirt on the inner walls too. Push it all the way inside and clean the entire way!"

Rahul's body trembled, but Sneha pushed his head hard into her ass. Rahul stretched his tongue as far as he could and shoved it inside Sneha's vagina. He felt another whiff of the heat and musty smell.

"Deeper! Put your whole tongue in!" Sneha moaned. Rahul shoved his entire tongue inside her body and began licking her walls. He was buying her 'inner waste' with his tongue, taking it out and swallowing it.

Mrs. Pooja said jokingly, "Look, Sneha, he's become a real 'Deep Cleaner'. His tongue has reached deep inside your body. Rahul, how do you like the smell of your mistress's 'internal dirt'?"

Rahul kept moving his tongue in and out of Sneha's ass for almost ten minutes. He didn't stop until her skin was completely dry and clean. Sneha started feeling a strange intoxication from the lick of his tongue.

"Well done, you dog," Sneha said, moving a little forward. "You've made my backside shine like a mirror today."

"Your mouth is quite dirty now, isn't it?" Sneha gave a devilish smile. "Here, I'll give you water to wash it out."

Sneha, without hesitation, began emptying her bladder right there. A hot, yellow stream flowed straight into Rahul's dirty mouth. Rahul drank all of his mistress's urine, thinking it was nectar. He tried to wash away the feces stuck to his mouth with that hot urine, but it all went back to him. It was going inside the stomach.

"Not even a single drop should be wasted!" Rani shouted. Rahul caught Sneha's urine stream by moving his tongue and swallowed the entire bladder. When the urine was finished, Sneha cleaned it by rubbing her dirty butthole on Rahul's face.

Mrs. Pooja stepped forward and tied Rahul's collar to the pipe once again. "Well done Sneha! He has eaten your dirt in a good way. Now this has become our permanent 'Human Drain.'

Rahul lay there on the bathroom floor, half-asleep. His stomach had swelled so much that he couldn't even move. His mouth still smelled of Miss Sneha's stagnant gas and slimy feces.

"Let him stay here," Sneha said, moving towards the door. "Rani, Pooja Madam... let's enjoy breakfast. And this bastard dog will keep lying here. If he gets hungry, he can lick our urine spilled on the floor and do his work."

The Teen Queens left the bathroom laughing and locked the door from outside. Rahul lay in the darkness, naked and humiliated. His body had now become merely a container for storing the Queens' filth. He knew that as long as he lived in this house, every morning and every night would be filled with the mistresses' feces and urine.

Rahul lay on the cold bathroom floor like a living corpse, his stomach already filled with Rani and Sneha's filth. He was exhausted and swollen. His throat still burned with the acrid taste of Sneha's slimy waste. But Mrs. Pooja—the ultimate mistress of this hell and Rahul's principal—still had a 'decision' to make.

Mrs. Pooja flung the bathroom door open, and there was a fierceness in her eyes that Rahul had never seen before. Rani and Sneha followed her, a devilish calm on all three of their faces.

"You've had enough of it in the bathroom, you dog!" Pooja said softly.

Madam Pooja had also brought a plate from the kitchen, and she had given it to Rahul's naked Placed it firmly on the chest 

, while he was lying on his back on the floor.

"Now it's my turn to tell you what my slavery really means," Pooja said and squatted over the plate. Her naked buttocks were just inches from Rahul's nose. "Dog! Open your eyes wide! I want you to see with those dirty eyes of yours how your mistress's body spews out waste. You want to become a witness every moment!"

Rahul was trembling with fear. Mrs. Pooja applied force, and feces began to come out of his vagina. Right before Rahul's eyes, about six large, hard chunks of shit fell from his ass directly onto the plate. They were so big and smelly that their smell permeated the entire bathroom.

"See? This is my 'gift' that no one in the entire college will have received," Pooja said, giggling. Then he bent back a little and stuck his asshole directly on Rahul's mouth. "Now, take out your tongue and lick my asshole until it's full. I don't want a single bit left!"

Rahul started licking her asshole while crying, swallowing the remaining hot dirt and sweat. Sneha and Rani stood there and applauded, enjoying Rahul's 'plate service'.

When Pooja Madam had her asshole cleaned, he sat down with the plate. He picked up a fork and cut a big piece of his shit from the plate.

"Save this pride of mine!" She thrust the fork right into Rahul's nose. "I want you to feel it completely. Smell it, taste it, chew it, and swallow it all. But first... give it a 'Royal Kiss'!"

Pooja rubbed the rotten filth on Rahul's lips. Rahul could smell a horrible and deadly odor like rotten cabbage. He timidly kissed the mess with his lips. Rani kicked him from behind, "Kiss it hard, you rascal! This is a 'gift' from Madam!"

Pooja shoved the piece into Rahul's mouth. "Chew it! Every single grain must be crushed between your teeth!"

As Rahul began chewing, he felt a bitter and acrid taste he had never tasted before. Each bite became more bitter and terrifying than the previous one. Pooja Madam was so ruthless that she would take each piece under Rahul's nose, force him to smell it, and then shove it into his mouth.

Rahul's mouth was now completely filled with Pooja Madam's frozen 'poop'. He was swallowing each bite, tears were flowing from his eyes, but the lady's laughter was unstoppable.

"Now clean this plate with a lick!" Pooja placed the plate on the floor. Rahul polished the ceramic plate with his tongue, as if it were some dirty animal.

When Rahul had eaten all the mess and cleaned the plate, Mrs. Pooja picked up a glass. He urinated into it while standing in the bathroom. Then she put a straw in it and placed the glass near Rahul's mouth.

"This is my 'Refined Juice,'" Pooja said exotically. "I want you to drink it very slowly through a straw. Every sip should go down your throat. If you waste even a drop, I'll keep you alive on my farts for the next week!"

Rahul pressed the straw between his lips and began peeing. The fart was so hot and bitter that Rahul's tongue burned, but he had to finish it sip by sip. Sneha and Rani were making fun of him.

"Look at our classy slave! He's drinking madam's urine through a straw, as if he were drinking a cocktail!" Rani placed her naked foot on his head and pressed it down.

Rahul slowly finished all that urine for about 10 minutes. His stomach had now swelled like a drum. His penis was now just a support for Mrs. Pooja and her daughter's body.

Mrs. Pooja picked up the glass and threw it on Rahul's face. "Well done, you dog! I've completed Principal Madam's entire 'course' today."

Rahul remained lying in the bathroom, his mouth and stomach covered in the accumulated filth of all three mistresses. He knew that his life was now only for this humiliation and these 'gifts'.