Since early childhood, I loved peeping at girls, I loved watching them undress, change clothes, slowly revealing all their charms, but more than that, I loved sniffing their panties: sweaty, used, sometimes with urine stains.

And then one day after physical education, I waited until the most beautiful classmate was left alone in the locker room, I saw her take off her panties and her beautiful ass presented itself to my eyes, which I immediately began to stare at, and after she took new, clean panties, she bent down and I saw her a wrinkled, brownish anus, and that's when I heard an appeal to me.

— Sasha, what are you doing here? I almost heard a shout over my shoulder.

When I turned around, I saw my chemistry teacher and the goddess of my fantasies, Anna Vladimirovna.

As always, she looked great, she was in heels, in a dress, with a little makeup on her face - she was my dream, how many times at night I imagined myself becoming her slave, and she uses me to the fullest, makes me eat her shit, drink her urine, lick her shoes - breaks if only I knew how soon my dirtiest fantasies would come true....

And here I was in front of her and she was asking me what I was doing in front of the women's locker room and jerking off my pretty big dick and what I could tell her.

"I was changing clothes, " I stammered out.

"With a standing cock?" - she asked me sternly.

I lowered my head. The teacher came up to me and whispered in my ear,

"If you don't want the principal to know about your problems, then come to my office after class."

After that, she left. I didn't have much choice anyway, so at exactly 2 o'clock I knocked on the chemistry room and entered it.

Anna Vladimirovna was working at the table. As soon as I entered, she immediately raised her head and said,

"We have a long conversation ahead of us, so take the key and close the door, " she said in a commanding tone.

"Okay, " I replied quickly, and immediately followed her order.

While I was closing the door, she got up from her chair and found my chemistry test book from the folder next to it. After that, I went with a notebook to the place where I usually sit. Sitting down on the desk, as students usually do, but not teachers, she motioned me over.

When I got there, I immediately started making excuses, but she interrupted me.

"I'm not interested in your excuses, Sasha. You've been spying on your classmate, and that's at least a stigma, if the whole school finds out about it, but you don't want that, do you? Anna Vladimirovna asked.

"I don't want to, " I said, looking at the floor.

— And what are you ready for me to forget about what I saw, - the teacher continued.

"Everything, " I replied enthusiastically.

"Even become my toilet for a week?" " What is it ? " the teacher asked suddenly and with an imperious tone

— what? - waiting for such words from my teacher, I asked with shock. Although I didn't expect this, my cock started to rise from such words.

— Your appendage answered the question. I think you're masturbating to my pictures, imagining how I defecate my intestines into your mouth, " the teacher stated with joy in her eyes.

She came up to me and squatting down, I saw that she was not wearing panties. The mistress put my notebook under her ass, she started pushing, squeezing her lunch onto my notebook.

— You're my best student, Sasha. And now you're going to be my toilet, too. Imagine, I'll cook for you for a whole week, you'll eat what I've already eaten, how romantic it is, " she said mockingly. By the end of her words, a rather large sausage was already sticking out of her anus, and with a smack, the first part of my lunch fell on my notebook.

"I ate oatmeal with berries today, I hope you'll appreciate my breakfast, " the second sausage dropped faster.

"I also really like coffee, " said the Mistress, and a trickle of urine began to flow from her pussy, which eventually turned into a stream, and then ended.

And now I'm done cooking. The teacher said:

"As you can see, I accidentally used your notebook as a plate for your dinner, " she said very pleasantly.

My penis finally assumed a fighting position as soon as I saw my portion on my notebook, which was soaked with my Mistress' urine.

— You can't wait to eat, but while your mouth is clean, clean my holes.

I quickly knelt down and began to work quickly with the clitker, collecting the remnants of urine from the labia of my Goddess, and then began to lick her wrinkled anus, from which my food would come for the next week.

The taste was disgusting, but the feeling of serving my mistress overshadowed all the unpleasant sensations.

Once her two lovely holes were cleaned, she said:

"Since you enjoyed being my toilet paper so much, I can't imagine how much you'd enjoy being my toilet bowl." Anyway, eat your lunch, " my Mistress said with an extremely commanding tone.

After her order, I immediately started shoveling in her processed breakfast. The taste was disgusting, I pushed it through the force, but it's part of my Goddess, which means I have to. And with the last bite of food, the teacher continued:

— I'm very glad that you liked it, - get ready to take it tomorrow directly from the source. Now, go home, but don't forget to wash your mouth, " said the Mistress.

The next day, as my Mistress said, I stayed after school to wait for the Goddess to take advantage of me.

After everyone had left the classroom, the Gentlemen began:

"Put them on your knees and crawl under the table to me, " she said, ordering.

I obediently obeyed her order. I couldn't help but notice her lush labia.

The teacher immediately pressed my face against her curvy pussy and began to urinate.

In order not to spill the nectar, I began to swallow the golden rain with unprecedented speed.

After the flow dried up, the Goddess got up from her chair and squatted her beautiful ass over my face.

I immediately pressed my open mouth against the source of my first breakfast in a few days. And after a couple of seconds, my mistress's beautiful hole expanded and my goddess began to slowly "feed" me. A large brown snake began to stretch and slowly come out of the anal hole, but after only a couple of seconds the first portion got into my mouth: hard, smelling terrible, but for me, at that moment, it was the most important value. I quickly began to swallow my Mistress's treats, because the second part of my "lunch" was on the way. And after a couple of seconds, the second sausage fell into his mouth, followed by the third portion of treats. After that, I began to chew quickly so as not to shake my Mistress.

The smell and taste were disgusting, but the thought that this was a part of my Mistress made me absorb the gifts with great pleasure. After I had swallowed all my lunch, I began to slowly lick my Goddess's hole, collecting the remnants of her waste and giving her pleasure for all that she had just given me.

My mistress stood up and looked at her new slave with a smile.

— What a nice toilet you are. - the teacher carefully remarked. I was so pleased that my ability to pick up her waste was noted by the Mistress herself.

After these words, the lady left. She didn't come back that day.

The next day, everything was as before, but I was stopped for additional classes again.

And as soon as my mistress and I were alone, she started taking out a container of food from her bag. A container of her most valuable waste for me.

Her waste was like a real reward for all the suffering. Their taste was disgusting, but it came from my Goddess, which means it tastes better than anything in the world.

There was an event the following week that changed everything....

To be continued.....