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The following are some of the emails I have received from My slaves about our
past encounters:
Dec. 2007 From toilet tony:
toilet tony must be further humiliated here because he had failed to finish all the doggy bags during the time
of our recent session.
first time in early December, 2007. It was like having the most desired Christmas present a few weeks
early.
i keep thinking about how YOU ordered me to be on my knees, naked, and then
to blindfold myself after
opening the door. When YOU entered the room YOU placed the bag with four of YOUR doggy bags under
my nose while you went to the other room. YOUR shit smelled incredibly strong and delicious. i felt so
honored and simultaneously degraded (they constitute a synonymous condition when serving YOU).
incredibly beautiful and fit.
When YOU called Master Mike to come and observe my degradation i was put in
a state of anxiety not
knowing what would transpire when He arrived. YOU had me take the doggy bags out of the bag and
stack them.
YOU had originally planned to start by having me eat them before the live,
direct feeding but nature
called. YOU tied me up in body bondage and laid me on the floor. Then, citing YOUR urgency, YOU
delivered a large load of the wedding feast YOU had eaten the night before. i correctly guessed that
shrimp had been part of YOUR diet, and YOU said that calamari had been too. It was so delicious to eat.
The remains of the shrimp and calamari were like bursting grapes in my mouth. YOUR shit was delicious.
A true seafood gourmand's delight.
mouth in the presence of You and a Master.
It instantly verified my inferiority as a mere shit eating slave.
Master Mike was enormously interested in watching YOU feed me one of the
doggy bags. i immediately
guessed that it was meat of some kind because it still had the texture and flavor of meat. i knew it was
YOUR old shit that i was eating, but that made no difference as i would do anything to degrade myself
for YOUR amusement.
Master Mike was amazed that i kept a hard on the whole time that i was
eating YOUR shit. (It came as
no surprise to me!). Both YOU and Master Mike took photos of me eating and being fed YOUR shit. I felt
so totally degraded knowing that these photos verified my status as a mere shit eating slave who serves
for the amusement of his Betters. Your mutual laughter as You both took the photos confirmed my feelings.

realized that i had failed YOU miserably. i had also blown any chance to become "toilet of the Month".
i was incredibly humiliated to have a Master watching my degradation as YOU fucked me up the ass hard
as YOU wanted and without regard for my comfort. i felt YOUR total control over me and YOUR total
contempt for me. i knew i was just a lowlife slut, a full toilet slave who served for YOUR whims for
YOUR amusement and YOUR pleasure. i knew that YOU loved to show off YOUR power to YOUR
friends so they and YOU could laugh at my pathetic position in YOUR
life.
When Master Mike had to leave YOU wouldn't even let me kiss his boots
because i had had shit in my
mouth. Then, YOU told me to lick up the vomited shit. It was the most degrading thing i've ever done,
but i did it because i wanted to regain some stature in YOUR eyes.
was cold. i could feel it on my nose, mouth and chin as i licked it up with my tongue. i did the best i
could. my nose, mouth and chin were covered with the shit. Then YOU took more photos of me with
YOUR vomited shit all over my face. YOU even showed me the images on the camera's screen so that i
could see proof positive how i had served YOU just a moment before, how i was a mere beshitted full toilet
slave who willingly defiled himself for YOUR amusement.

regretfully apologize for such lousy performance, but i am hoping to redeem myself by consuming more of
YOUR shit the
next time i'm lucky enough to serve YOU.
i did finish the remaining doggy bags at home over the next two nights
accompanied by my own urine. They
had become very runny after having been frozen and defrosted several times. But i ate them picturing
YOU standing
over me and loving the scene of my eating YOUR shit.
my goal is to one day be YOUR Toilet of the Month. YOU are so beautiful and
commanding that i can't
wait to serve YOU again as YOUR full toilet slave. i am so appreciative to have had a chance to serve
YOU. i've learned from my mistakes and promise to be a better shit eating slave for YOU in the future.
i want so badly for that to come true, DOMINA.
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From matilda:
Mistress Nia,
I enjoyed our session together very much and aside from a black eye and some facial bruises I am not too
much the worse for wear. I now know there are women who can truly kick my ass and make me cower in
fear.
Humbly and Completely Yours,
matilda
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From toilet phil -#1:
Dearest Domina Nia,
How can i thank You? You have managed to get reactions from me that i have never had before, driven me
to tears, made me cry out like i have never cried before and driven me to a point so out of my realm of
experience that i had to use Your safe word- not once, but twice. And You fed me once again...and i wish
to please and amuse You so that eating it all was vitally important . I was terrified when some
overbalanced from my face that You might take offence. Thank You for not feeling insulted as this was not
meant. Thank You also for letting me have my eyes open and adding one more element to the degradation
that You give me.
You are utterly unique. You seem so joyous about the distress You cause. I am so overwhelmed by Your
generosity, in that the session does not end once you dismiss me. Both times You have seen me, You have
planted little time bombs that go off way after the fact. My journey home tonight was the most humiliating,
degrading and hideous suffering that i have encountered.
Domina Nia, I stopped to wipe my face with the snow before getting on the subway. i admit this to You,
in order that You might know the fear i felt. i checked my face in a store window , and all looked ok. i
knew that i would be carrying the smell of You, but thought at least i might be able to look like a normal
person. i got on the very front car- having already let one train that was too full pass- and stood in the
doorway. People began to move away from me immediately, but i did not look up, just buried my face in the
newspaper.
The true horror of my ride was revealed when i got home and ran for the bathroom( an advantage of bad
weather is that nobody asks why you run straight for the bathroom). i closed the door and looked into the
mirror and saw the extent of Your spreading. I was mortified. Stunned. i stood staring at myself for
minutes, just repeating," Oh no", over and over. i couldn't believe that You had sent me away in this state,
that You had so completely disassembled me.
Domina, this is truly the worse thing that has ever been visited on me by a Mistress. The entire session was
an horrific dream, but so incredibly wonderfully so. Another time bomb...when i went to use the "white
thing", my 'cunt' burned from Your administrations ( and from the mineral ice, which, incidentally, leaked
from my 'cunt' all the way home- so much so, that i had to find one of my wife's tampons to calm the
leakage).
i apologize if this email is too long. Please let me know and i will try to be more succinct in the future, i
also apologize for the state of my 'cunt'- i was so embarrassed that it was in such a dirty state. i have
since douched again, and precious little was in there, Domina Nia. All i can think is that You went very
deep.
i hope that me being such a big pussy was not a bore to You and that You might see me again. i also must
ask You if You mind if i use the package You sent me home with to...er, play with?
i hope to hear from You soon, and once again give You my immense gratitude for reducing me to this state,
reducing me to begging me in such an effortless and matter-of-fact manner.
toilet phil
From toilet phil -#2:
Dear Domina Nia,
Thank You again for seeing me yesterday, and for Your permission to play with the package, i had a great
deal of fun with it today and enjoyed and utilized its contents to the maximum.
Thank You also for the time bombs which continue to go off at completely unforseen moments.
i hope to see You again soon.
toilet phil
From toilet phil -#3:
Dear Domina Nia,
Thank You for seeing me again yesterday. i am sorry to have been such a big pussy, and sincerely hope that
You still managed to enjoy Yourself despite me. You are a truly wonderful Woman and deserve much more
satisfaction from Your torture than i was able to give yesterday.
i did as you said and waited til i was out of Your building before the first explosion happened. While it
felt wonderful to release the pressure, i was also horrified about the journey home. The walk to the subway
was tortuous accompanied by loud gas and another smaller release. i had to leave the train twice to further
expel Your enema, and was mortified to be accosted by a neighbor on the walk home. Last night, i finished
the remains of the doggy bag, but this was much harder to do than when You fed me. how humiliating that
was. i love being a toilet to You, Domina Nia, and wish that i could be this more often. i hope that my
necessity to leave quickly was not an insult to You, but i figure that the greater insult would be to vacate
myself in Your presence after You had told me that i wasn't allowed to.
Domina Nia, i hope You would still consider using me again even after my poor performance yesterday.
Thank You again for another wonderful and horrifying appointment and especially for allowing me to inhale
Your beautiful scent at such close quarters.
toilet phil
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From slave john
My Supreme Mistress Nia,
i hope the story was to Your liking. The bruises and marks that you have placed upon my body are growing
uglier and uglier. my jaw developed a bruise and i am still having trouble hearing, it is getting better. i am
such a twisted fuck, i found myself thinking about the suspension over and over.
Thank You Supreme Mistress Nia for allowing me Your time.
slave john
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From slave "a" ( July '05) ( see pic on "EXTREME CORPORAL" page )
true artists and I am extremely grateful for your time and attention. You should see the colours now: they
are quite remarkable!!
From the moment you came in, i was aware of the power you had; i loved your boots. i loved the power of
your whip, the pain and bite of the cuts; my only regret is that I begged you to stop when I did... I feel I
failed you by becoming such a pussy that you agreed not to go on longer...I love the thought of serving you
more; of your forcing me through pain to achieve ever more pleasure for my Mistress (and anyone else you
might require me to pleasure). I hope you might ask me to see you again, in New York, London or anywhere,
and that you and my Mistress might take me, humiliate me, own me as your possession and allow me nothing
more than to worship you fully and in complete slavery...
slave a.

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