Filming Training: Meat Toilet Edition (3)
The sound of Master rising from his seat reached me, and I understood at once that the filming had paused.
He seemed so satisfied just now... so why...?
I turned it over and over, hunting for some mistake I might have made without realizing — but no matter how far back I traced, nothing came to me. Asking Master what I'd done wrong was out of the question. The only answer I'd get was a harsh punishment. So I waited in silence, my ass still spread open, until his hands found my body.
"Haaah...! M-Master...♡"
"Our Jihye's become a proper filthy meat toilet, hasn't she? Spreading your ass for the camera without a shred of shame."
"Th-thank you, Master...♡ It's all thanks to your training...♡"
"Thanks to my training? Please. Our Jihye is just so filthy and lewd that she had all the makings of a meat toilet to begin with."
"Nnh...♡"
Anyone else hearing those words would have taken them as the crudest kind of dirty talk — something no decent person would let slide. But to me, in that moment, they were the sweetest praise I had ever received. I had studied hard and brought home good grades. I had poured myself into contests and even won awards. And still, no one had ever told me I had a gift for anything. All I had done was follow Master's orders. And yet here he was, telling me I had every quality it took.
"But... I made so many mistakes earlier..."
"Come on. People make mistakes. Nobody's perfect."
"Ah..."
"Of course, once this lesson is over, our Jihye will become something perfect."
Master's hand swept gently over my ass, then brushed lightly against my hole.
"My own filthy little meat toilet."
"Heaah...♡"
"Now then... where should I start prepping you..."
He stepped around in front of me, crouched down, and looked up at me from below. That sly, knowing gaze sent a shiver through me, but I hadn't been given permission to move, so I held the pose. Then he shifted somewhere I couldn't see and began slowly looking me over.
"This shameless mouth-pussy that can't stop spilling filthy words? Or this cute little anal pussy, winking so prettily?"
"Nnh...♡"
"Or should I start with this sloppy pussy that's already dripping just from the anticipation?"
"M-Master... haaahn...♡"
His finger grazed my pussy — just barely, just once. It lasted only a heartbeat, but my body knew his touch instantly. I started twitching and leaking, greedy and shameless. If it weren't his finger but his cock touching me like this...! Just imagining it was enough to make me feel like I might come on the spot.
"Where should I start? Anything you want?"
"Th-that's..."
"Speak freely. We're not filming right now."
"I-I..."
The part I wanted his hands on most was my pussy, which made the choice a real dilemma. Would it be better to have it prepped first... or last? I sat with it for a moment, then realized the right answer and shook my head. What Master wanted wasn't for me to pick an order.
"I'm here to be trained as a meat toilet, so I'll follow Master's will completely...♡"
"Is that so? If that's what you want, then I'll do this however I please."
"Thank you, Master...♡"
I must have gotten it right again — satisfaction colored his voice. What would have happened if I'd named an order? Knowing Master's personality, he might have kindly gone along with it. Or maybe, instead of going one by one, he would have done them all at once...
"For the record, if you'd named a favorite, I was going to prep all three holes at the same time."
"Hnnngh?!"
"Of course, I would have given extra attention to the one you wanted."
"M-Master..."
"It's fine. You left everything to me this time, so I'll go one by one, in order."
"Th-thank you... Master♡"
Hearing what would have happened if I'd gotten it wrong sent a shiver through my whole body. This was preparation to take Master's cock, so he would have used dildos at the very least. The thought of all three holes being tormented at once made me start trembling on my own.
"All right, then..."
He murmured to himself as he stroked my body, as if my reaction didn't concern him in the slightest. Which hole would he choose first? The mouth-pussy that started and finished every act of service? The anal pussy, newly developed, that could offer him a fresh kind of pleasure? Or... my pussy, which was always waiting for Master's cock and nothing else? I waited quietly for him to decide. Then his hand began to stroke me, slow and gentle.
"Shall we start by finishing off this pussy? Looks like it's almost ready already."
"Yes, Master...♡"
He'd chosen my pussy first. I'd already come several times today under his various training, and I wasn't just aroused — I was soaked through, burning hot. If he'd started prepping something else instead, I don't think I could have held on. I did my best to hide how happy I was, nodding to show I'd obediently follow his will. Of course, I couldn't stop my hips from twitching. I wanted his hands on me so badly I could barely stand it — wanted to come from his touch right then and there.
"What, you like that? Master saying he'll touch your pussy?"
"Ah... th-that's..."
"You can be honest. We're not filming yet."
"I-I like it...♡ I want to serve Master's cock and come already...♡"
"Hmm. I don't remember asking you to be quite that specific."
"Hah?! I-I'm sorry..."
For a second I thought my reckless mouth had offended him, but thankfully no harsh punishment followed. Instead, his hand began stroking softly around me — close, but never quite there.
"It's fine. Wanting to serve Master's cock is a perfectly natural wish for a meat toilet, isn't it?"
"Yes, that's right...♡ I want to taste the joy of serving Master's cock already..."
"Hmm, it certainly looks that way. I haven't even properly touched you yet and you're already dripping..."
His hands kept circling without ever quite touching me, and I was starting to reach my limit. I don't want to be teased like this forever... Please, just touch me... touch me already...♡
Just as my thoughts were starting to drown in nothing but that desperate heat — his hand finally found me.
"Haaahn♡"
"Just a touch and you're already moaning like that."
"Nnh...♡ Hahhn♡ Master's fingers...♡"
"Looking at it now, I'd say this pussy is already fully prepped..."
"Haaah...♡"
"But we should still follow procedure, shouldn't we?"
His fingers plunged into me and began stroking along the inside, light and unhurried. He hadn't found my weak spot yet, but just having him inside me sent a fierce rush of pleasure through my body. If he goes after my G-spot like this, I might come right then and there...♡ My body instinctively chased the pleasure, twitching and trying to suck his fingers in deeper — but they didn't go any further. They slipped right back out.
"Haaaah...♡ Master..."
"What are you doing? You need to get ready to film."
"Hweh...? Film...?"
"That's right. Your pussy's ready, so you need to officially present how ready it is."
"Nnhhh...♡"
"What, you don't want to?"
"No...! I love it, Master. It's an honor to introduce my pussy in front of the camera...♡"
The truth was, I didn't exactly love the idea of spreading myself for the camera and describing my condition. For one thing, showing everything up close was so humiliating I could have died. And it wasn't just showing it — I had to present it myself, describing every detail. It was mortifying, and a part of me was terrified that the footage might somehow get out. But I couldn't say no. I was afraid of disappointing Master and earning a harsh punishment. And more than that, I didn't want to betray the faith and trust he had in me.
"That's my girl. I'll walk you through exactly how to present it, so don't worry."
"Thank you, Master...♡"
"Listen carefully. I'm only going to say this once."
"Yes...!"
He allowed me to stand up straight, then began explaining everything I would need to do.
"...and then, at the end, you just... like that."
"I-I understand, Master..."
"You got all that? I won't be prompting you once we start filming, so if there's anything you don't understand, ask now."
"N-no... I understood everything."
"Good. Then I'll start filming. Stay right there and wait."
Master sat back down and adjusted the angle of his phone camera, setting it to look up from below. He nodded with a satisfied smile. Watching his finger tap the screen, I knew the recording had begun.
"M-Master examined my holes, and... he said that besides my pussy, the other holes still need to be prepped..."
"S-so now I'll introduce the condition of my fully prepped pussy... and then I'll learn how to prepare the other holes...♡"
The first part of the script he had given me was to report his assessment of my holes, then introduce the training I was about to receive. Even saying this much was so embarrassing I thought I might not make it through — but up to here, I could manage. What came next, though...
"Th-then, I'll now give a detailed introduction of this fully prepped meat toilet pussy...♡"
I squatted down in front of the camera with my legs spread wide — because now it was time to expose myself in every raw, shameless detail, and introduce it piece by piece.