Get down. Way down. That is where toilet slaves belong. On his knees, neck bent backward, mouth open, eyes focused on the source of all power. I will describe in intricate detail what your life will be like as My personal toilet. That is your only purpose in life and the source of all of your self-worth.

I will lay you down on the cold, hard, wet bathtub floor, I will straddle over your face, and I will aim My stream of golden nectar directly into your eager mouth. It will come quickly, so you will gag and sputter, but you will continue to swallow until you have been filled. Do not... Show more