Desperate Woman Relieves Herself on a Poop-Loving Slave in an Office Toilet
Once upon a time, in a busy office building, a sweet young lady named Sarah found herself in a predicament. She had been holding it in all day, and the sudden urge to use the restroom was overwhelming. She raced to the closest stall, eager to relieve herself. However, when she finally arrived at the toilet, she was shocked to find it was still under construction. The walls were gone, leaving only the base and a small opening to the floor below. Not knowing what to do, she hesitated for a moment until she heard a strange voice call out from below.
Curiosity getting the better of her, Sarah leaned over the ledge and peered into the darkness below. There, in the shadows, she saw a figure surrounded by cables and tools. The voice seemed to be coming from this mysterious figure. "Is someone there?" she asked hesitantly.
The man below replied, his voice deep and husky, "Yes, dear. I'm down here. Please, use this toilet. I'll be grateful for your... contribution." His words sent shivers down Sarah's spine. Something about them made her heart race with excitement.
Unable to resist the chance to finally let go after hours of holding in her waste, Sarah quickly removed her panties and lifted her skirt, revealing her freshly waxed pussy to the stranger below. Without another thought, she leaned in and released a strong stream of wet poop onto the man's eager face. As she did so, he began to moan in delight, his hands reaching up to feel the warmth of her feces on his skin.
In her desperation, Sarah didn't even realize that she was smearing some of her poop onto the man's face. She continued to empty her bowels until she couldn't hold back anymore. Once she was finished, she grabbed a few tissue papers from nearby and began to clean herself up, paying no attention to the mess she was leaving behind on the poor man below.
As she finished wiping herself, she glanced down at the man who was now covered in her filth. His face was shining with sweat and excitement as he spread her poop around, seemingly enjoying every second of it. It was then that she noticed his eyes closed tightly, his lips moving rapidly as if he were whispering something. She couldn't believe what she was seeing - he was actually tasting her waste!
Feeling a rush of power and satisfaction, Sarah dropped the used tissue papers gently onto the man's face before walking away, leaving him covered in a layer of her feces. She knew that he would be more than happy to continue his twisted pleasure without her.
As she left the bathroom, she couldn't help but feel a strange mix of shame and excitement. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Little did she know that this encounter would become a recurring event in her life, one that would slowly consume her very being.
