I’m exhausted and in need of a new toilet slave. This morning, I couldn’t bear the thought of swallowing waste, but the women are coming to work in a few hours and I have no choice. I called my toilet slaves, but Mark didn’t answer and Vitaly has gone to the village. I was terrified, but I couldn’t refuse – this is my job and I must perform it.
I encountered the women in nature, not far from the road. They were in high spirits, laughing and joking, but I was afraid – I wasn’t prepared for this today.
Victoria used me first, and she had a very solid waste. I lay with my mouth open, feeling my mouth fill more and more with hard waste. My mouth was full, and a mound appeared at the top of my mouth. With great effort, I swallowed Victoria’s waste and Christina approached. In fear, I opened my mouth and began to wait. Christina didn’t produce much – at that moment, I was very happy and relieved. But her waste always has a harsh taste, and I started to feel sick. I barely managed to complete today’s task, but I feel that my abilities are not what they used to be and I urgently need a new toilet slave.
Ps. I forgot the toilet paper, and the women had to wipe their asses with mugs.