Nemezis Queen - MORNING SMELLY SHIT FOR LOSERS

Nemezis Queen - MORNING SMELLY SHIT FOR LOSERS

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As I stepped out of my luxurious bath, the smell of freshly brewed coffee filled the air. My stomach growled in anticipation, and I knew it was time for breakfast. But this morning, I had a special plan for Roman, one of my devoted toilet slaves. I glanced at the clock - it was just past seven in the morning. Roman was probably still asleep, dreaming of the day ahead. Little did he know that his day would begin with something far from divine. I pulled on my silk robe, tied it tightly around my waist, and made my way downstairs. The buttery smell of pancakes wafted through the air, and I could hear the sound of clinking cutlery. My girlfriends were already seated at the table, sipping on fresh orange juice and chatting animatedly. "Good morning, Nemezis Queen," they greeted me warmly. I nodded in response, my mind already focused on Roman's upcoming arrival. A few minutes later, there was a timid knock on the door. Roman stood outside, looking nervous and unsure. I could practically see the thoughts running through his mind - what could he have done wrong this time? I motioned for him to come in, and he stepped inside hesitantly. His eyes darted around the room, taking in the opulent surroundings and the presence of my girlfriends. I could tell he was confused and scared. "Roman," I began, my voice cold and hard. "From now on, you will act as my toilet slave. You will eat my shit every morning, just like you're about to do right now." His eyes widened in horror, and he opened his mouth to protest. But before he could speak, I held up a hand to silence him. "You're going to love it," I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm. "And don't worry, we'll have plenty of fun recording it all for your enjoyment later." With that, I walked over to the table and took a seat, gesturing for Roman to join me. He hesitated for a moment before walking over and kneeling before me. His eyes were filled with humiliation and fear as I pulled him closer and fed him the first mouthful of my morning shit. As he swallowed hesitantly, I could already see the disgust and revulsion on his face. But I didn't care. He was mine now, and he would do as he was told. "Now isn't that delicious?" I asked, my voice dripping with sarcasm. "I thought you'd enjoy it more than pancakes." Roman choked back a sob, unable to respond. But he knew what was expected of him. He took another bite of my shit, his eyes fixed on the floor as he tried to swallow the bitter taste in his mouth. And so began Roman's new life as my toilet slave. Every morning, he would be at my beck and call, ready to clean up my messes and taste the flavors of my ass. It was a humiliating and degrading existence, but one that he was now bound to for the foreseeable future. As he finished his breakfast, I smiled and patted him on the head. "Good boy," I murmured, my voice softening slightly. "Now, let's get you ready for your day of servitude." And with that, I led him to the bathroom, where he would spend the rest of the day cleaning up after me and my girlfriends. Little did he know that he was now a part of something much bigger - a world where the lowest of the low could find power and control in the most unexpected of places.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 10min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 13107 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 125 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 948MB