I look up with no fight left in me. I'm trussed up like a turkey, escape is impossible. What new horror does my evil cousin have in store? It didn't take long to find out. She showed me the extra extra strength laxative package and then downed the entire bottle! What the hell!?
"Mmmmmm that will only take about 20 minutes to work. In the meantime let me fuel up with even more food. Now let's see what should I eat? The spicy nachos or the blue cheese soup? Oh I know how about both!"
The combination of the two was sure to be explosive and a pathetic whimper left your mouth. She grinned down at me.
"Aww is the toilet scared of a little bit of nachos and cheese? Well I guess you aren't a complete idiot, you should be scared I'm lactose intolerant! Ahahhaha"
The little monster left me with a kick and didn't return for 20 minutes. I spent that time trying to wiggle out of my bonds but it was futile. I was trapped. And I was going to get shit on so bad.
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