You've always been the king in this household, and your slaves, Abby and Anna, are more than happy to serve you up a delicious meal fit for a man of your stature. As they kneel before you, Abby, the young and innocent one, begins to prepare your feast. She gently brings out the first course, a plate filled with dense, thick shits – each one resembling a towering mountain of warm, freshly baked bread. Her sweet ass, pink and unmarked, twitches as she bends over to present her offering to you, relishing in the thought of being of service to you, her master.
With a self-satisfied grin plastered on her face, she positions herself in front of you and spreads her cheeks wide open, revealing her taut, pink asshole. It's puckered and tense, ready to receive your approval. She watches intently as you inspect her handiwork, her eyes filled with anticipation and submission. You nod your head in satisfaction, signaling that she has done well. She beams with pride and pleasure, knowing she has pleased you.
As Abby steps aside, Anna, the more experienced of the two, approaches you with the main course. She, too, bends over gracefully, presenting her perfect, round ass to you. Unlike Abby's virginal entrance, Anna's asshole is seasoned and experienced; long, thick turds have made their way in and out of it countless times before. She watches intently as you survey her work, her long hair swaying gently beside her face.
Slowly, her asshole begins to spread open, revealing the inner depths of her cavernous rectum. It's a sight to behold, the muscles in her ass clenching and releasing as she prepares to receive your next gift. Her eyelids flutter softly, her cheeks dimpling as she experiences a mix of excitement and submission. She whispers softly, expressing how manly you must be to deserve such a delicious meal.
Finally, Anna presents you with the grand finale: a full glass of their golden nectar – freshly squeezed from their overflowing bowels. You can't help but feel satisfied and fulfilled, knowing that you have two little asshole dinner maker slaves just for you. They both bow their heads in reverence, their bodies trembling with desire and submission. And as they sit back, waiting for your approval, you can't help but feel the power coursing through your veins. You are the king, and they are yours to command.
