Lesbian Toilet Encounter (Professionals in Private Book 1)

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When I first pitched this story to my editors, I thought I’d be reporting on a lesbian cultural artifact in its twilight years. The women who’ve faithfully gone on dozens of Olivia trips over the decades are getting older, and I didn’t have a lot of faith that younger queer people were going to step in and save companies like this from extinction. Other elements of lesbian culture have been steadily dying; why should Olivia be any different? We have tried training toilet slaves in the past, and we have never had success doing it. They whine, they puke, they tell us what they want or don't want, they ask for things they have no business asking, etc. We have found that a guy is either a toilet slave, or he isn't. So now, we only use experienced toilet slaves.

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then we started masturbating both the bull to his mouth. full load on his mouth. but we did not let him to close his mouth for the next 5 hours. we 3 nuns and 2 priest were there. since it is an evangelist church and very remote area we young people were appointed there. our main assigned job is to spread christianity among tribals Yes Goddess, you are the most powerful one and rule me. I am meant to be stepped on and nothing more." Replied Tommy In medieval Germany I know that rebellious people or enemies were thrown into the deepest point and hole of a castle. The dungeon in these castles was always the deeprest point and directly over the dungeon there was the ladies tower. And the dungeon was for the ladies the toilet hole and the only thing the prisoners could see far over their heads if a lady was taking place on her toilet and dropping her pee and feces on the prisoners. Be realistic! Just because you saw a toilet slave in a clip consume vast quantities doesn’t mean you can. That slave has likely been training a very long time. Don’t get me wrong, I have had some very determined newbies however, they are few and far between. Your first time isn’t going to be easy or like the porn you watched. What you have failed to factor in during your fantasy is the smell, taste and texture. Not to mention your own nervous disposition. Smelling your own is one thing, smelling someone else’s is a whole different ball game. It’s not called toilet training for no reason.

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In addition the hormones of the women which are swallowed with their pee and feces mix up the whole hormone situation in the body of the male victim nad this is enforcing the agony and delirious state until important organs like kidneys and heart finally give up.I’d never considered before that being a femme with a butch partner needn’t be some inequitable hetero horror show, but instead could be something imbued with incredible queer comfort and power. It could be fun. It could be hot. I took care of boys — like my partner, like the person I’d dated before them, even like my cis college boyfriend — because I loved them, and that’s what you do for the people you love. I think there was also a part of me that liked tempering my fastidious long-term planning, my conventionalism, my seriousness with their wild spirits, their rejection of every social expectation. Queer bois, with their embrace of pleasure above most all else, in their refusal to adhere to the rules of heteropatriarchal capitalism — why grow up if it means becoming a cog in the machine? — seemed to embody a radical queer ethos I admired, and maybe felt the slightest bit jealous of.