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 I was on my side when I opened my eyes, the throbbing in my bladder too
annoying to ignore.

   Fumbling by the side of the bed, I found the black leather crop on the
floor.  I hefted it in my hand and struck out with it.  *THWACK*

   At the sharp pain, toilet girl woke with a jerk, "Oh!" She looked
around, bleary-eyed.

   I swung my legs out of bed, and went over to stand above her.  "Assume
the position, toilet girl," I ordered.

   Obediently, she sat up, her ankles under her ass, and took the head of
my penis in her mouth.  She started swallowing, and I released.  She was
getting better at keeping up with my flow, but I still made her kneel in
the rubber basin.

   I felt her swallow under me as I pissed into her mouth.  Absentmindedly,
I wrapped one of her dark brown braids around my hand as she sucked and
swallowed.

   When I was just about done, I struck out with the crop again.  This
time, it struck a different, but no less delectable, mound of flesh. 
*THWACK* "OW!" came from under the blankets on my bed.  I saw a pretty eye
make a timid appearance, wondering if I was mad at her.

   "slave," I said, "I've got the toilet woken up.  Do you need to go?"

   She popped her head from under the covers and shook her head silently.

   By now my bladder had finished draining into toilet bitch, and I felt
her tongue cleaning up the slit of my penis.  Still holding her braid
wrapped around my hand, I pulled out of her with a pop and stepped aside,
holding her ready for slave to use.

   My slave stepped out of bed, her long, white limbs shining in the
moonlight from the window, and knelt on the sides of the tub above toilet
girl.  The toilet girl obediently fastened her mouth to slave's shaven
pubic area, and I nodded my head for slave to release.  I heard toilet girl
swallowing as slave pissed into her mouth, and slave's sigh of relief at
the release I hadn't permitted her before.

   Finally, I could tell that slave was done pissing and that toilet girl
was merely tounging her clit.  I twacked her ass with the crop and said,
"Number two?" My slave nodded obediently.  I motioned for her to change
positions.

   The toilet girl lowered her head so that slave could squat above it and
opened her mouth as wide as she could.  I released her braid and walked
over to the kitchen while slave shit into toilet girl's mouth.  As I got
out the pills, I heard grunting as slave pushed out the considerable load
she'd been holding.  (She knew not to go too fast, however, as, if they
made a mess, they'd both be cleaning it up.)

   After pouring out a glass of Listerine, I turned back to see that slave
had finished and toilet girl was licking her asshole clean.  I walked up
and motioned for slave to go back to bed while I finished up with toilet
girl.  I grabbed another of her dark brown braids and lifted her head up. I
carefully wiped up some splashes and crud from around her mouth, and poured
the cup of listerine into her throat along with the antibiotic pills to
counteract the bacteria from the shit.  Making sure she wasn't any dirtier,
I led her back to her bed, where I tucked the blankets in around her.

   Going back to my bed, I slipped under the covers and put my arm around
slave.  She whispered, "Thank you for letting toilet girl service me, sir."
I merely kissed her neck in response before slipping back into blissful
sleep.