You can't hide it from me: your love for toilet play. Your fetish for kaviar. Your extreme worship of my ass.

It probably makes you feel a little bit ashamed, doesn't it? You hide it from friends, family, lovers. You seek out someone like me – someone as twisted and manipulative like me – to give you exactly what you crave and need. A fat, hot, stinking load.

Full toilet training has become your obsession. My fudge has become your goal. My chocolate has become your requirement.

And here's the thing: that which you love is also your ultimate weakness. Your devotion... Show more