Cortana’s Toilet Slave 2

Author: wjh
Word count: 2427
The night passed in a daze like this. When I woke up in the morning, my stomach started to growl again. I must have digested the excrement from last night. The sleepy-eyed owner came in, and she said to me: I have made you get used to it a bit yesterday. From today onwards, it is time to train your ability to adapt to stool. She knocked down a big box standing by the wall, pulled me out of the cage, gave me a whip, and ordered me to lie in that big box. I don’t know what method the owner thought of to train me, shaking Lying in the box, Xiaona, I locked my hands and feet on the box and sealed the box lid. There was only a round hole on the head. Something like a plastic bag was glued between my face and the hole so that the liquid would not leak. My face and the plastic bag formed a container like a basin. The owner smiled and took off his pants, stepped on the pedals on both sides, and pointed the urethra to the round hole. I hear, the louder you yell, the happier I am playing, haha! With a bang, the urine hit my face and soon flowed into my mouth.

Please register as a member to read the complete novel content, click this link to enter the registration page.

发表评论

您的邮箱地址不会被公开。 必填项已用 * 标注

Scroll to Top