Stiletto heels, sheer sexy stockings, and total control in our hands. My friend and I have two slaves, two human toilets, ready to compete for every drop and every chunk we give them. We make them kneel, mouths wide open, eyes down. They dont speak. They only receive.First, we soak them with our hot piss, one at a time, laughing and mocking their pathetic state. Then comes the true gift: we squat down and mark them with our shit, forc1ng them to eat every bite like its sacred. Every drop, every smear must be licked clean. No hesitation allowed. They tremble. We smile. Two Goddesses. Two worms. One purpose: to serve us to the last drop.
