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As you sit on your opulent golden throne, your eyes glimmer with disdain at the pathetic excuse for a toilet slave standing before you. He holds a steaming cup of coffee out to you - the mere sight of it making your skin crawl. You've made it perfectly clear that you can only tolerate decaf Lacto-free coffee, and yet here he is, offering you something far from what you requested. You take a deep breath, trying to maintain your composure as you peer down at him. His eyes dart left and right, filled with fear at the thought of your wrath. Slowly, you reach out and snatch the cup from his trembling hands, bringing it to your nose for a quick sniff. The rich aroma of coffee fills the air, causing your stomach to churn in anticipation of the bitter taste that awaits you. "Tell me, slave," you hiss, "why did you dare to bring me this?" He stammers out an apology, his voice barely above a whisper. "I'm sorry, mistress. I didn't realize it was decaf. I thought you'd like the real thing." You sigh, setting the cup back down on the side table. "You should have known better, slave. You've seen the labels on the others. Why did you think this one was any different?" The toilet slave drops to his knees, head bowed in submission. "I failed you, mistress. I am sorry." You lean back in your chair, propping one elbow on the armrest. "I see that you understand your mistake. To rectify this situation, you will have to earn back my trust. And the best way to do that is through loyalty and obedience." A slow smirk spreads across your face as you stand up, revealing the full force of your dominance. "Starting now, you will become my personal taster. From now on, you will ensure that everything I consume is to my liking. Beginning with this coffee." You gesture towards the cup, and the slave quickly picks it up, setting it on the floor next to him. Kneeling down, he hesitates for a moment before reaching out to take a small sip. His eyes widen as he tastes the rich, dark roast, and he quickly swallows, hoping to rid himself of the dreadful taste. "Well?" you ask, arching an eyebrow in anticipation. The slave clears his throat, trying to ignore the bitter aftertaste. "It's... it's not Lacto-free, but it is delicious, mistress." You nod in satisfaction, maintaining your air of authority. "Very well, then. You have proven yourself to me. Now go and fetch me another cup of this delightful brew, but make sure it is the Lacto-free version this time." With a final nod, the toilet slave scurries off to complete his task, grateful for the second chance he's been given. And as he leaves your presence, you can't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction at the power you hold over him - a power that you intend to use to its fullest extent.
Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 8min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 9939 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 317 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 598MB