You show up at my throne ready to serve your new princess, but there is always a catch. I currently have a toilet slave but he is on his last breath under my chair chained down, did you bring your one million dollar life insurance policy declaring Princess as the sole benefactor? Good signed and dated are you sure you want to become my slave there are many who have tried to survive longer then 6 months but none have made it, after a week your health starts declining living only on my waste. No life other then my daily visits to use you as my toilet anything I feed you, you must eat! It is lonely and dark under your mask, the cold heavy chains restrict your movements. But if you want to serve me you must get rid of this old slave, I am done with him and ready to claim his insurance money. You get rid of him for me and come crawling back with your chains and mouth gag in I lock you under my throne, this is the last person you will see for the rest of your life my ass. I start to explain how everything works and start your first feeding, I like to give my new slaves a treat a nice cream pie to swallow with a nice big messy pile of shit. Remember anything I give you, you must eat and enjoy it. I completely empty myself and leave you alone until the next visit.