Your Throne Beneath Me
Love to Shit Girls
BROKEN BY A MONSTROUS BURDEN
“Please, stop! I’m begging you—give me water!” he screamed. He had volunteered for this. During our talk, he specifically requested that the ordeal involve a massive, creamy load. He wanted me to be merciless and force him to devour it straight from my divine ass. The moment I settled onto the toilet chair and began to feed the slave, I sensed that after two days of withholding, something devastating awaited him. The thick sludge instantly clogged his mouth and nostrils. The stench saturated the room, and the grotesque portion grew overwhelming. I saw his tears. It was a vile, crushing lesson he would never forget.
