Lady Angy giggled as she watched the toilet slave's struggles with the enormous amount of shit he had just been given. She had deliberately ordered a large meal before heading out on vacation, knowing that it would fill him up and make him work even harder when she returned. As he started to eat, she gathered her things and left the apartment, locking the door behind her.
Meanwhile, in the next room over, Mistress Michelle was preparing for their trip to ScatqueensBerlin. She pulled out a large suitcase from the closet and began filling it with all sorts of clothes, toys, and other items they might need during their stay. Occasionally, she would stop and glance over at the toilet slave, knowing full well what was happening to him.
Outside, Lady Angy and Mistress Michelle climbed into Michelle's luxury sports car and took off towards the city. The sun was shining brightly and the wind rushed through their hair as they discussed their plans for the upcoming weekend. Neither of them mentioned the toilet slave once, acting as though he didn't exist.
Back at the apartment, the toilet slave worked tirelessly to clean up the mess that had been left for him. By the time he had finished, his face was smeared with feces and his mouth was filled with the unmistakable taste of human excrement. He collapsed onto the dirty floor, exhausted but satisfied knowing that he had pleased his mistresses.
In ScatqueensBerlin, the two women arrived at their luxurious hotel and checked in. They were greeted by a group of eager slaves who bowed down to them in submission. After a long day of travel, they decided to relax in their room before heading out for the night. As they sipped on expensive champagne and soaked in the Jacuzzi, they couldn't help but wonder what their toilet slave was doing at that very moment.
Lady Angy and Mistress Michelle spent the rest of the weekend living it up in Berlin, indulging in all sorts of debauchery and pushing their boundaries further than ever before. Meanwhile, back at the apartment, the toilet slave remained chained to the floor, his mind filled with fantasies of his mistresses and their wild escapades.
As the weekend came to a close, the two women returned home, careful not to wake up the exhausted slave who was still chained to the floor. They quietly let themselves into the apartment, eager to see what kind of mess he had left for them. As they crept into the room, they both let out a sigh of relief when they saw that he had managed to keep everything relatively clean.
Satisfied with his efforts, Mistress Michelle and Lady Angy retired to their bedroom, leaving the toilet slave to sleep off his exhaustion. They knew that he would be happy to see them again, eager to please them however they desired. And so, the cycle of depravity continued, with the two Scatqueens and their toilet slave living out their twisted fantasies in a world where nothing was off-limits.
