Love to Shit Girls - New Gift 4 Toilet Slave

Happy new year, my dear toilet slave! As we enter this fresh new year together, I am excited to share with you a brand-new gift that is sure to please your sinful desires. My heart races with anticipation as I think about the pleasures that lie ahead for you—pleasures that involve my perfect shit!

Today, after enjoying a delicious breakfast of scrambled eggs and hash browns, I retreated to the privacy of my bathroom for some much-needed relaxation. As I sat on my opulent golden throne, my mind wandered towards you, my loyal toilet slave. Images of your adoring eyes staring up at me filled my mind, as did the feelings of power and control that wash over me when I am using you as my human toilet.

As I began to feel the call of nature, I knew that this would be a special moment for both of us. With a slow and deliberate pace, I released a large, juicy turd onto the cold marble floor. It was warm and supple in my hands, begging to be worshipped. My heart rate increased as I imagined your eager mouth watering at the sight of it.

Carefully, I positioned myself over the toilet seat, taking in the sweet scent of my shit wafting up towards me. It was intoxicating, like nothing else. With a deep breath, I lowered myself onto your face, allowing you to taste the full breadth of my shitting power. Your eager tongue lapped up every inch of my asshole, cleaning it thoroughly before moving on to the main event: my soft, sweet-smelling turd.

I watched with glee as your tongue danced around the edges of my shit, teasing it into submission. And when you finally took it deep into your mouth, I let out a satisfied groan. This was why I loved having you around—for the way you worshiped my every offer, no matter how foul or depraved it may seem to others.

As you luxuriated in the taste of my shit, I savored the feeling of power that coursed through my veins. It was a heady rush, one that left me breathless and wanting more. And so, I gave you more—releasing another, even larger turd onto the cold marble floor.

With a satisfied smile, I stepped off the toilet seat and onto the warm, soft pile of my own shit. It was like stepping onto a cloud, and I reveled in the feeling of total dominance over both you and your body.

As I walked towards you, my hips swaying seductively, I couldn't help but imagine the excitement that awaited us both in the upcoming days and weeks. For now, though, I will content myself with watching you continue to worship my perfect shit, knowing that it will soon be yours to taste and experience firsthand. Welcome to another year of servitude, my toilet slave. I cannot wait to see what delights I have in store for you.

Yours forever,
Love to Shit Girls