Bunch Of Shit In Mouth In Morning

I walked in the Park and thought about my warm living toilet cup. My shit-eater, who would do anything to be around and fulfill all my caprices. He has no choice but to learn to eat my feces all the time. If he does not obey or he does not succeed, he will be disciplined. Big butt plug for all the day. As I walked, I thought about coming home and wearing my favorite red dress. And with what pleasure I will piss and shit in the mouth of my slave husband, my toilet bowl. Eat shit, chew, swallow. You wanted to be with me, you agreed to everything. So eat my shit, now its your duty, your destiny.