Author: prretyfoot
Word count: 5992
The queen’s toilet slave
A few months ago I called Queen Julie for a consultation on Golden Tuning.
“Hi, Queen Julie,” I said, “how are you?”
“I’m fine, bitch,” she replied, “Do you need any help?”
“Well, Queen,” I said, “I’m interested in forced toilet service.”
“Really?” she asked, “Do you have any experience in this area?”
“Hey, Queen, I don’t have much experience in this area but I will learn it as soon as I learn it.”
“Well…” She pondered for a moment and said, “Based on my experience, the toilet service for beginners is not well done.
Many Ms can safely drink a woman’s urine for the first time, but few can eat her stool. ”
“Queen,” I said, “As long as I can remember, I have always fantasized about being surrounded by a beautiful, proud woman.
The king used it as a toilet for urinating and defecating. I long to lie under your ass and let you use me as a toilet. ”
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