The Slut Hypnotist 07

Sessions with Dr. Hoffman lead Tina deeper and deeper into the depths of pisswhore depravity.

“Hello Dr Hoffman!” Tina called out as she entered the office. She was feeling extra happy today, eager to share her newfound confidence in the world. This hypnosis trial thing was turning out super amazing so far and she couldn’t wait to recommend it to all her friends.

“Hello Tina, you’re in such a good mood today,” Dr Hoffman said with a fatherly smile.

“I am! I had such a great week!” Tina said with a giggle, “I made a new friend, went to a party, ate a lot of delicious food, and played in a large pool with a lot of nice men!”

“Sounds like the hypnosis is working,” Dr Hoffman smiled at her.

“It is! I don’t feel anxious about my hobbies anymore!” Tina explained.

“Oh? What kind of hobbies do you have?” Dr Hoffman asked. He came around to lean on the side of his table as Tina settled in on the reclining chair.

“I love drinking piss,” Tina said with a smile, pulling out her necklace, “I know it’s not a widely accepted thing, but it really fulfills me and I think that I’d like to become a premium piss pot.”

Dr Hoffman didn’t even blink. That was so nice of him, not to judge her at all.

“That’s a highly unusual hobby,” he said diplomatically, but he smiled at her, “I’m glad you feel safe enough to tell me that. And if you’d like, why don’t we work on helping you get into the right mindset to be a toilet?”

It was a little strange, how easily Dr Hoffman accepted Tina’s words, and a little strange how he smoothly offered to help make her into a toilet. But then again, Tina wanted to be a toilet in the first place so maybe it wasn’t that weird?

“Alright, Dr Hoffman! I trust you!” Tina laid back and closed her eyes, easily slipping into the familiar routine.

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“~I love drinking piss. I am a toilet whore. Piss feels so good. Piss tastes amazing. Draining men’s bladders is my life purpose~”

The words sounded so familiar, and so right. It was all things that Tina had told herself before. It was all things that Tina believed and it felt right to hear them.

She smiled to herself.

It had felt so good to have Mr Roy unloading his cock in her pussy. She had cum so hard when he was fucking her, never mind that he was her teacher. In fact, she had fucked him twice more in school. Once under the bleachers after everyone had gone home, and another time in the locker room by the pool. Both times, he had filled her belly with his potent golden juice, then filled her pussy with his scorching hot cum.

Tina was drifting, woozy, half-conscious, she didn’t even realize that someone had pulled her legs wide open and was kneeling between them. She felt someone pulling at her skirt, then her panties. Tina obligingly spread her legs even wider, lifting her hips so that the person could pull them off.

“Such a sweet little cunt,” someone murmured, and in the next moment, there was something pressing against her asshole.

“Oh ooooo!” Tina whined as a cold slimy finger pushed into her sphincter. She didn’t bother to fight it, after all, she remembered someone saying “Painal is good” to her. And she recalled some of the girls at the TinkleBelle Ball submitting to rough shithole fucking but Tina had been too blissed out on being nearly drowned in urine to join them.

Tina moaned again as one finger became two and then…

There was a lovely hard cock at her shithole.

Tina stared at it, not really comprehending what was happening. Why did this feel so natural? She didn’t really know, but it felt right to have her vulnerable asshole exposed and ready for fucking. She didn’t say a thing, merely kept staring as that strange cock started to push inside her nubile young body.

Her rectum had never been stretched like this, never been fucked. Now, it was being forced wide open by a thick fat cock. It burned a little, her never before used muscles protesting having to stretch in this way.

In and in and in it went, filling up Tina’s young bottom, until at last…

“Oh!” Tina stared at the wiry bush of dark thick pubes that was now bumping against her bare asshole, tickling her pussy. She giggled.

“That hurts, kinda….” She mumbled.

“It should hurt,” a soothing voice told her in such a kind and caring tone that Tina immediately believed it. It was supposed to hurt. She frowned. She didn’t want to hurt… she wanted to go back to being pissed on….

“Good toilets take painal too,” the voice told her. Tina blinked, feeling a little hazy. She did want to be a good toilet. She did want to be a premium piss pot…. If that was the case then yes, she would do painal. She would take it and be good at it and offer it to the men who would then bestow their piss on her.

“Your asshole is a piss pitcher too,” the voice said.

“My asshole is a piss pitcher too….” Tina mumbled. She nodded. That made so much sense. Men could piss in her mouth and make her swallow it, but she had two other holes too….

“Three more holes,” the voice corrected her.

“Huh?” Tina mumbled, confused.

Something came into view. It was a long steel rod, held by familiar strong hands. A small, tiny part of Tina was still aware enough to wonder who was doing this and why it felt so real, and why this was happening during her hypnosis sessions. But it was swiftly squashed by the part that adored getting pissed on and fucked.

Tina watched almost dreamily as that steel rod was coated in her girl juice, and then pressed into her pisser.

It was cold, so cold. And so slimy from all her cunt slick. It slid into her peehole and then encountered some resistance.

“Relax, Tina. You’re a toilet, all your holes are meant to hold piss. So let’s open them up!”

Tina tried to relax. She moaned softly as the rod started to put pressure in her pisshole. It was slowly but surely forcing open her fourth hole. The stretch stung badly and yet felt incredible at the same time!

“That’s it, Toiletina! Relax up your pisshole!”

Tina took a deep breath and let it all out.

Oh!

There was a strange sliding sensation in her nether regions and the steel rod was all the way inside her! Once it got past that initial clenched muscle, it was all smooth sailing from there. Tina’s urethra was clenching down reflexively, used to being squeezed shut all the time. But every time it did, she would feel the cool, hard steel inside her. And that would make her pussy pulse with arousal.

The steel rod began to move, in and out, in and out, slow then fast then slow again, helping Tina get used to being stretched. At the same time, the cock planted in her ass also began to move, shallow thrusts, then deep rolling thrusts.

Tina was being fucked in the pisser and in the ass. She looked down between her legs in wonderment, watching the hand move the rod in and out of her pisshole, and the cock repeatedly pummel her shitter.

Then, as she was marveling at how good it felt, there was a strange gushing sensation in her bowels.

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He was pissing! He was pissing right inside her asshole!

Tina gasped. Instinctively, she thought of pushing away and trying to get away. But in the next moment, she wondered why she even thought that. He was right. She was a toilet. All four holes were meant for cock, right? Tina lay still as her rectum rapidly filled with the man’s urine.

It felt like forever, but was only probably a few minutes before the man let out a grunt and pulled his cock out. Tina squeezed her sphincter shut as quickly as she could so that none of the piss could spill. It would be horrible to waste such a gift. She lowered her legs a little but the man gave her a firm slap and pushed them back up.

“We’re not done yet.” the voice said.

Tina blinked muzzily. Not done? But the man had pissed in her asshole. That was all, right? He was finished?

A giant syringe appeared in her field of vision. The tip of it was unceremoniously poked into her clenched shithole. She gasped. The full feeling subsided nearly instantly as the man drew up the syringe. Yellow fluid filled the barrel immediately. It was all the pee that the man had just pumped into her ass!

Hey! That was her gift!

“Relax, you’ll get it back soon!” the man whispered.

Tina relaxed a little.

After the plunger had been pulled up all the way, the man withdrew the tip of the syringe and affixed something to it. It was a long, long tube.

“Piss should be in a bladder,” the man told Tina as he started to push the tube into her pisshole. The steel rod had helped open up her pisser so the tube went in much easier this time. Tina felt it push deep into her body. And when the man was satisfied with its depth, he began to depress the plunger.

“Oooooh oh ohhh!” Tina moaned long and loud as her bladder was slowly filled with the man’s piss.

Slowly but surely, the entire contents of the syringe was forced into her young body.

Full, so full! Her bladder was full to breaking!

The man didn’t seem to care. He whipped the tube out of Tina’s pisser, making her shriek. And in the next second, he stuffed something up there again. It was a silicone toy and much thicker than the steel rod or the tube. With it inside, Tina couldn’t just push and pee out the contents of her bladder. She would have to pull it out in order to urinate.

The man didn’t allow her to do that. He grabbed her hands and tied them with the same tubing that had just been up her pisshole. It wasn’t super tight or anything, and Tina could have just gotten out of it if she wanted, but she had yet to be steered wrong. Everything felt so good so far, even if there was a little bit of discomfort.

She smiled, looking at the thick fat cock that had fucked open her ass and then pissed inside. She leaned forward eagerly and began to suck on it. It tasted terrible, having just been in her shitter, but that was her own fault wasn’t it? She should have kept her ass cleaner for men to fuck. Besides, she already drank piss, what was a bit of shit too?

Tina slurped and sucked eagerly. She knew there was no piss left, because it was all in her own bladder now, but that was okay. She was going to drain those balls too!

Within moments, her lips were around the base of that lovely hard rod. There was a hand on the back of her head, holding her head down. Tina stayed there as long as she could. It was almost like that golden tide experience. Slowly running out of air while on a man’s cock or in his piss, both were incredibly erotic for her.

Unbidden, Tina’s pussy began to clench as she went into a small orgasm.

The man let out a soft pleased sound, and then unloaded his cum in Tina’s throat.

She coughed and gagged. Some of the cum shot out of her nose instead, giving her a cum mustache.

“That’s a good Toiletina now. Incredi-”

Tina nodded, pleased. Somehow, she couldn’t hear anymore words. But that was okay. She knew she was being a good toilet. And with Dr Hoffman’s help, she would become a premium piss pot too. She closed her eyes and let herself drift into unconsciousness.

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When Tina awoke, it was to Dr Hoffman smiling at her.

She didn’t remember a single thing aside from closing her eyes after Dr Hoffman agreed to help her. But even though she couldn’t remember what happened, or what he said, she still felt quite encouraged. It was as if he had infused her with fresh confidence.

Her mouth felt a little funny, and she was in desperate need of the toilet, but she felt utterly refreshed. She sat up, then winced as her pisshole and asshole let out a little twinge.

Huh…. strange….

Well, Dr Hoffman had been so kind so far.

There was absolutely nothing to worry about here.