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Chapter 8 by Moot Moot

Will Sharon pass the final test?

With a struggle

The woman slid out from under the sofa a pink plastic potty and placed it infront of Sharon. The naked milf looked at the potty and turned her nose up at it, she thought she was past those when Sophie was potty trained. "A potty, what the fuck do you want me to do with a potty??" Sharon asked, confused while also dreading the answer.

The woman smiled. "Use it." She demanded and said nothing else. Sharon looked at the woman, disgusted. "I'm not going through ANY of what you made me do earlier!" Sharon replied, folding her arms to cover her naked breasts. The woman held up the remote to control the arms as a threat.

Sharon squealed and instantly placed her big butt on the potty. She faced an issue she never thought she'd ever need to worry about, she didn't actually need to poop. She assumed it was because she got the majority of it out of her butt earlier with that awful substance she was fed. She was beyond humiliated. Sitting on the potty was bad enough, but she had to bend over and squeeze her gut as hard as she could. Sharon knew she looked like a toddler struggling to use the potty.

After a couple minutes of total humiliation, Sharon was defeated. She let out a loud grunt and squeezed as hard as she could, but nothing came out. She looked up in terror at her tormentor, who had been focused entirely on her butt. "Please... I don't have it in me.." She groaned, clenching her eyes shut and preparing for the worst

The woman smiled once again. "I didn't need you to poop I just needed you to show me that you're willing to do as I say, well done young lady!" The woman applauded her client. Sharon felt a huge relief, she didn't have to face the terrifying robot arms again. The 'young lady' phrase didn't sit right with her, but she let it go with her relief. "So what fucking now?" She asked daringly.

What's next?

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