Layla Taylor - Housemaid Scat Toilet

Housemaid Scat Toilet

Custom request:
I woke up chained instead of a toilet after tea with sleeping pills. You work as a maid in my mansion. My wife went away for a month on a business trip. You decided to take revenge on me for the bad attitude of your wife towards you by making your toilet out of me.
You are already seated above me. Angry and vindictive, you are in control of what is happening. Speak with malice and satisfaction from every belittling of me. Chmyrite with obscenities, compare in your favor with your wife at every step.
Now you are in charge and you decide what will be my responsibilities. Holding in my hand near the bottom and as a pointer, a broom for cleaning dust, order me to properly see you from below. Say that this is now my position in relation to you - under. That here you are, better than my wife and stuff like that. That your revenge on her will consist in the fact that you will make me, her husband, your own toilet, and after you use me for my intended purpose, I will come to my wife and kiss and caress her. Your anger is so great that you order me to sniff out your hot ass. In the meantime, you farts in my face and laugh at me with a rather sigh. Restore your self-esteem, which has suffered from my wife, humiliating me more and more with bunches, demanding that you open your mouth in order to fart into it and mock it, then stick your nose deeper into your point for the greater effect of your bunches in it and in my face in general, and in that spirit.
Then he orders me to kiss your ass. You especially insist on French kisses on your ass, which you will mark with bunches on my lips and mockery. Tell me that your patience is overflowing, that now you will become a real mistress in this house and that my wife will continue to lick your aromas from my face. That I am your toilet bowl for life and that it will now be natural for you to walk on my face, but obligatory for me. That you will wipe with my tongue, considering me only your wiping, toilet paper, licking. And stuff like that. Next, order me to properly lick your ass. Fart on my tongue, laugh at me. In anticipation of my triumph, once again demand that I open my mouth and, with all the relief and ****** of the jet, pour it into it, sighing with relief and laughing contentedly. Label me as your toilet. I am your podzhopny, my destiny is to satisfy you from below and to indulge your desires. Fart and pee at me, demanding gratitude. Order to suck you up after the pipi. Indicate where and how, better, deeper and in that spirit. At the end of the whole business, get up, and straightening your dress, send to meet your wife at the airport, instructing to kiss her on the lips properly. Saying goodbye say until next time the toilet and leave.