Priestess’ Toilet Slave

Author: xdz
Word count: 11858
In June, I went to Nanjing for a business trip with my immediate boss, Director Wen (female), and we were going to stay there for about a week. In fact, I don’t really want to go on a business trip with her – although she is almost forty-five years old, she still has a lot of charm, but she is usually strict with her subordinates, and everyone is quite afraid of her. But to be honest, there are really not many women at her age who can maintain this figure, appearance and temperament. A person who is forty-five years old also looks thirty-six or seventeen, and still looks like a plump and beautiful middle-aged woman. However, I think she may have been a leader for a long time, and she usually talks and behaves more seriously (but I heard from some colleagues that although she is unsmiling in the unit, she is quite romantic and open outside, which can be said to have spread far and wide), and she has no feminine taste, so I have no interest. In addition, she is nearly twenty years older than me, so it is impossible for me to have any wrong thoughts about her, and she should also treat me as her son. After arriving in Nanjing, the local counterpart department warmly received us. That night, the other party tried to persuade us to drink at the dinner table, and Director Wen’s boldness was well-known throughout the system. So she let go of the drink. After drinking the red wine, she drank the white wine and finally served the beer to “gargle”. I am an ordinary staff member, so no one persuaded me to drink, and I remained 70% to 80% sober, while Director Wen was almost drunk. We drank until 10:30 in the evening, and the reception unit sent us back to the hotel where we were staying. There was a lesbian who wanted to help Director Wen back to her room. In order to maintain the image of the Director (for fear that she would lose her composure because of being drunk), I declined, saying that I am a young man, and I can still help a woman. The other party happened to save an extra trip upstairs, so I helped Director Wen staggered into the elevator and swayed again.
Shaking into her room. As soon as she entered the room, Director Wen went straight to the bathroom and vomited. After more than half an hour, she came out with a pale complexion, lay down on the bed and fell asleep without even taking off her shoes. I saw her look, so I helped her take off the high-heeled slippers and covered her with a thin blanket. Seeing her white and sexy feet, I actually had an impulse. I was planning to go back to my room, but I was afraid that she would wake up in the middle of the night and make a fuss, so I thought I would just spend the night on the sofa in Chief Wen’s room, and take care of her in case something happened. I fell asleep in a daze. I don’t know how long it took, I seem to hear someone groaning in pain. I opened my eyes and found that it was already daylight. I saw Wenchu ​​lying on the head of the bed. I hurriedly got up and went over to ask, “Wenchu, are you feeling sick and want to vomit?” Wenchu ​​opened his eyes weakly, saw me, and asked in surprise, “Why are you here?”. I replied, “Oh, you were drunk yesterday, so I slept on the sofa. I’m afraid you need to drink water at night, and someone can take care of you.” Oh, you really have a heart. “After finishing speaking, she called “Ouch Ouch” a few more times. IQuickly asked, “Do you still feel sick?” Wen Chu said a bit embarrassed, “No, it’s because my stomach hurts and I want to go to the bathroom, but I feel weak. Every time I drink too much alcohol, I will have diarrhea the next morning, and I wake up from the pain in my stomach.” When I heard Wen Chu casually say the word “diarrhea” in front of me, I became inexplicably excited, thinking that she said it very slutty. So, I said to her, “Then I’ll help you to the bathroom.” Wen Chu said, “Okay, hurry up! Ouch, my stomach hurts, and pi yan is so sore.” At this time, I heard her say the word “pi yan” again, and I felt even more excited. I helped Wen Chu to the door of the bathroom, but I couldn’t open the door anyway. It turned out that she locked the door after she vomited in it last night, and it is impossible to call the waiter to open the door at this early. When I was thinking about what to do, the text department may have a stomachache again.
After a sharp pain, she quickly covered Pi Yan with one hand, and yelled “Ouch, Ouch” several times. With an idea, I boldly said in a voice trembling with excitement, “Wen Chu, the bathroom door can’t be opened now. You are in such a hurry, why don’t you just pull it into my mouth, and I’ll catch it for you. Let me make your human toilet, okay?” I guessed that she would not refuse me with such a stomachache. She asked me back, “Don’t you think it’s dirty?” I quickly said, “It’s my honor to serve you. In fact, I’ve always dreamed of being able to eat the shitty shit of a beauty like you.” The Office of Text forced a smile, “You’re quite a caring kid. Like my husband, at most, he would hold my butt behind me when I was diarrhea, so as not to make my feet numb and cramp.”
Seeing that the Wen Department agreed by default, I quickly lay down on the floor at the door of the bathroom. Wen Chu probably felt too uncomfortable in his stomach and didn’t care about being so embarrassed. He spread his legs, took off his pants, and squatted down on my face. Her beautiful pi yan was just above my mouth at this moment, and I quickly opened my mouth wide and pressed her pi yan tightly, wrapping her pi yan completely and firmly. I only heard Chief Wen let out a long, muffled snort, followed by a burst of fart sound like a cannonball, her pi yan erupted in my mouth, a large amount of poop entered my mouth, it was not as smelly as I imagined, a little bit bitter and sour, I think her constant “puff” spanking sound and the smell of poop are so sexy at this moment. Wen Chu’s feces were very watery, and I swallowed them all in one gulp without feeling hard to swallow. Such deliciousness must not be wasted at all. After the first poop, Wenchu ​​couldn’t help shouting “Ouch, Ouch.” This kind of cry was heard in my ears at this moment, and it seemed slutty and exciting. As soon as she finished screaming, she raised her buttocks slightly, so that
Pi Yan was only a few inches away from my mouth, and she held her ass with her hands in turn. Then, another big stream of shit came directly into my mouth from her pi yan, and of course it was accompanied by the sound of spanking like a cannonball.At this time, I could clearly see that her feces were indeed very thin, dark yellow in color, as thin as sesame paste. This time some shit splattered in my face and I’m not ashamed

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