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Then came lesbian toilet service. Three nights a week she took me to a lesbian bar and installed me as their toilet. I was in service from about eight in the evening until four in the morning when they closed. I then was required to continue kneeling in their piss until about ten when she finally deigned to come get me. She would hose me off and put me in her trunk soaking wet.
The only bright spot of that three months was that some of the prettier girls liked to use me to get their rocks off. I love eating p***y so that was a real treat.
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The next phase was a gay bar where she repeated the toilet experience. Those guys used my mouth as much for blow jobs as they did to piss in. I’m a straight guy so that three months was my hardest. While I was there, she had more than one offe
