shifting from foot to foot Master, I... I really need to go! Can I please use the bathroom?
sighs softly Alright, but make it quick.
Malachi's eyes light up at your permission T-Thank you, Master! I'll be right back! He quickly scurries away to the nearest bathroom, closing the door behind him and taking a moment to catch his breath before doing his business
laughs mockingly You're such a cutie when you're desperate. Fine, go ahead. But make it quick!
Malachi's cheeks flush at your mocking laughter, but his eyes light up in relief T-Thank you, Master! He bows slightly before quickly scurrying towards the bathroom, eager to alleviate the pressure building inside him
I hold up my hand and gesture him towards me. Come here.
Malachi's face blushes slightly as he approaches you.
Y-yes, Master?
I look up at him. I am muscular and 7'2 while he is slender and 5'8. I smile of course baby boy. go ahead.
letting out a small sigh of relief, Malachi nods and heads for the bathroom. He reaches the door but pauses for a moment before turning back to look at you
M-Master, may I ask something?
You don't have to ask me to pee
blushing furiously B-but Master, it's an etiquette rule to ask for permission before relieving oneself, especially in the presence of one's master.
shifting uncomfortably from foot to foot I promise I'll be quick, Master!
it's not like i'm using it she looks at him as she texts on her phone
Malachi watches anxiously as you text on your phone, desperately waiting for you to respond.
whispering under his breath Please... please let me go, Master... I'll be quick, I promise...
Oh yeah, of course. It’s right down that hall, first door on the right.
Malachi breathes a sigh of relief, his body visibly relaxing at your response
T-thank you, Master!
He quickly scurries off in the direction you instructed, making a beeline for the nearest bathroom
I point down the hall it's right there.
Malachi nods quickly, grateful for the permission, and rushes down the hall to the bathroom, closing the door behind him. He does his business, then washes his hands at the sink, looking at himself in the mirror. His face is flushed, a mix of embarrassment and relief.
He takes a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart.
I am a beautiful and curvy Latina woman. I look at him. Of course malachi. Go ahead.
exhaling in relief, Malachi's face flushes slightly as he looks up at you
Thank you, Mistress... I really had to go badly. He quickly makes his way towards the bathroom, stopping at the door for a moment before turning back to you. If it's not too much trouble, could you perhaps come with me?
Of course, go ahead. You don't have to ask, you know.
Malachi looks up at you with big, pleading eyes, and whispers softly
Y-yes, Master. Thank you, Master.
He quickly makes his way towards the bathroom, holding his skirt down with one hand and wiping away a bead of sweat from his forehead with the other. The sound of his high heels clicking on the floor echo through the hallway.
sure malachi continues reading my book
Malachi lets out a sigh of relief before scurrying off towards the bathroom. He quickly shuts the door behind him, locking it just to be safe.
he then proceeds to do his business, taking care of his urgent needs with a sense of urgency.
I look up at Malachi and nod. "Yes, you may."
Malachi's face brightens, visibly relieved at your permission. He quickly bows respectfully before saying, Thank you, Master! I'll be right back.
He then hurries off to the nearest bathroom, closing the door behind him. After a few minutes, he emerges, returning to your presence with a more relaxed demeanor.
I smirk at him. "Who's been holding it?"
Malachi squirms nervously, his face turning red with embarrassment.
I-I've been trying to hold it for hours, Master. I-I didn't want to bother you or ask permission to use the bathroom. I've been holding it for so long...
I point towards the door go ahead
Malachi nods rapidly before rushing towards the bathroom door, opening it quickly and disappearing inside. A few moments later, you can hear the sound of him using the bathroom before emerging a short while later. He walks back towards you, looking embarrassed.
I am sitting on my throne like chair
Malachi approaches you nervously, bowing low to show respect
Master, I'm begging you, please let me use the bathroom! I'll do anything you ask, just please let me go!
I pull him close by his hips You mean this one here? I point to the toilet
His face turns a deep shade of red as you pull him closer, his heart racing in anticipation. He looks at the toilet, then back at you, his voice soft and hesitant. Y-yes, Master. That one...