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SSBBW Queen Siya - (HUGE LOADS) New SLAVE vs. Experienced TOILET

SSBBW Queen Siya - (HUGE LOADS) New SLAVE vs. Experienced TOILET / Toilet Slavery

SSBBW Queen Siya - (HUGE LOADS) New SLAVE vs. Experienced TOILET
SSBBW Queen Siya - (HUGE LOADS) New SLAVE vs. Experienced TOILET
SSBBW Queen Siya - (HUGE LOADS) New SLAVE vs. Experienced TOILET

SSBBW Queen Siya - (HUGE LOADS) New SLAVE vs. Experienced TOILET

As I sat upon my golden throne, my gaze fell upon the two figures kneeling before me. One was inexperienced, a new toilet slave who had only recently begun his journey of servitude. His eyes were wide with fear and anticipation as he watched the other figure, an experienced toilet slave who had served me faithfully for many years. The experienced slave, whom I will refer to as John, knelt beside the newcomer, whose name remained unknown. John smiled reassuringly at the new slave, offering a gentle pat on the back before turning his attention back to me. He knew what was expected of him; he had been through this countless times before. I stood up from my throne, towering over the two slaves. In one hand, I held a golden funnel, the emblem of my power and dominance over them. The other hand grasped firmly around my thick, meaty cock, already dripping with anticipation for what was to come. "You two know what to do," I said, my voice echoing through the chamber. "John will go first, as always." Without hesitation, John leaned forward, presenting his mouth to the funnel. The new slave watched, his eyes widening in awe as he witnessed the sheer skill and submission of his elder. Slowly, I lowered the funnel towards John's waiting mouth, and with a gentle push, sent a stream of my golden nectar flowing into his eager mouth. As John swallowed each mouthful, the new slave's sense of admiration and anticipation grew. He had never seen such devotion to one's mistress before. When John finally finished, he leaned back, a satisfied smile on his face. It was then that I turned my attention to the new slave. "It's your turn now," I said, my voice commanding. "Show me what you've got." The new slave leaned forward, his heart pounding in his chest. He took a deep breath, then opened his mouth wide, presenting it to the funnel. With a flick of my wrist, I sent the first mouthful of my piss flowing into his eager mouth. He gagged at the initial shock of the taste, but quickly recovered, swallowing every drop. As I watched him, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. He was doing well, considering his inexperience. Determined to push him further, I moved the funnel closer to his face, forcing him to take in more of my golden liquid. He struggled at first, his throat feeling full and pressed against the back of his mouth. But with each passing moment, he grew more accustomed to the sensation, becoming more and more skilled as he swallowed my piss. Finally, when I judged him ready, I lowered the funnel once more, only this time, it was not filled with my golden nectar. Instead, I aimed the funnel directly at his open mouth, allowing him to take in the full, rich scent of my freshly deposited stool. His eyes went wide with fear, but he did not back down. Slowly, he leaned forward, his mouth opening wider still. And with a gentle push, I sent the first mouthful of my shit flowing into his waiting mouth. He choked and gagged, his body twitching in disgust. But still, he did not back down. He knew the price of failure, and he was determined to pay it. As he struggled to swallow my shit, I could feel his submission pushing against the boundaries of my throne. It was a powerful feeling, one that reminded me why I had chosen this path so many years ago. Beside me, John watched with a mixture of amusement and respect. He knew that this new slave was learning the hard way, but he also knew that he was being properly initiated into the world of toilet slavery. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the new slave managed to swallow the last mouthful of my shit. Tears streamed down his face, but still he remained kneeling before me, his head bowed in submission. I nodded in approval, a small smile playing at the corners of my lips. "You have potential," I said quietly. "Remember this day, and continue to prove yourself worthy." With that, I turned and sat back down on my throne, feeling the

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 20min.
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