She did as she was told to do, walking slowly on all fours as she made her way over to the pot, lifted her leg, and relieved herself. It was both highly embarrassing and yet thrilling in a way she hadn't felt in a long time. She couldn't help herself and even came a little as she looked back briefly, only to find Laz looking straight at her. She shuddered a bit and came a bit more at this.
'Holy shit, I'm screwed now. I'm just a slave here and somehow I've convinced the Empress of this place to act like a dog and go in a bucket after having gone on her myself.... What the fuck is wrong with me....?' Laz was watching her, but at the same time he was stuck with the thoughts in his own head as he felt like he was acting while not thinking, instead going based on instinct as though on auto-pilot.
