Dinner

When I met you I knew there was something special about you. You had a certain kind of aura, one that I knew would make an exceptional toilet slave, with a little practice, of course. Not knowing what events lie ahead of you, you graciously accept my invitation for a dinner. After all, its not often you get hit on by a beautiful female, now is it? What you failed to recognize was that you were going to be my next victim. Once a strong, alpha masculine, now a obedient lounging on his back ready to catch my waste. Todays practice will switch your life forever and as for me?.I cant wait to see your pretty little face under my divine booty and vagina!