Chinese Scat Love - Big Boob Girl Slave Played with Poops and Stuffed It Into Her Pussy

As the young Chinese woman carefully laid out her master's meal, she couldn't help but feel a sense of desperation growing within her. Her stomach churned uncomfortably, reminding her of the contents that were constantly building up inside of her. She clenched her fists tightly, trying to ignore the burning sensation that threatened to give way to her growing discomfort. Her heart raced as she heard the sound of his footsteps approaching. She knew that he could sense her unease and was about to confront her about it. In one swift movement, she bowed her head respectfully, waiting for him to address her. "You look troubled, my dear slave." He said, his voice echoing through the room. She dared not look up, keeping her eyes fixed on the floor as she spoke, "Yes, Master. My stomach is bothering me." She replied softly. His footsteps grew closer, and she felt his hot breath on her neck. She trembled slightly, apprehensive of what he might do next. "Stand up, girl." He commanded firmly. Reluctantly, she rose to her feet, her body trembling from fear and anticipation. "You are stained, slave." He said coldly, gesturing towards the dark spot that had begun to spread across her loose-fitting robe. She bowed her head in shame, unable to meet his gaze. "I'm sorry, master." She whispered. "No need to apologize now, slave. You will clean yourself later." He said, his voice taking on a darker tone. "For now, you will prepare yourself for a much needed release." He added with a sinister grin. Her heart sank as she realized what he meant. With trembling hands, she began to untie the sash that held her robe together, revealing her plump, round breasts that spilled out of her top. She could feel the heat rising in her cheeks as she awaited further instructions. "That's it, slave. Your master has a treat in store for you." He said, his voice filling the room with a sense of malevolence. "Now, please present yourself before me." He commanded. Slowly, she lifted her chin and turned around, exposing her firm white ass to him. She closed her eyes, bracing herself for what was to come. A moment later, she felt his rough hand on her left buttock, spreading her cheeks apart. "Open your mouth, slave." He growled. With trembling lips, she parted her lips as instructed. She felt him fiddle with something behind her, and then, there it was - the cool, slimy texture of a fresh piece of shit against her tongue. Her eyes widened in disgust as she tried to resist the urge to gag. But she knew better. Resisting was not an option. "Swallow it down, slave." He commanded. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to block out the taste and texture of what she was being forced to consume. But despite her best efforts, she felt the hard lump slide down her throat, causing her to gag and choke. As she struggled to catch her breath, she heard him chuckle softly. "That's a good girl." He said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Now, take this." He added, pressing something cold and hard into her hand. She opened her eyes cautiously, wondering what he could possibly want her to do next. That's when she saw it. The toy. A long, black dildo, smeared with feces and waiting to be used. Her heart sank into her stomach as she realized that this was only the beginning. With shaking hands, she lifted the toy to her mouth and began to lubricate it with her saliva. The taste of her own drool mixed with the remnants of his feces, causing her to gag again. But she couldn't back out now. She had to obey. Slowly, she lowered the tip of the dildo towards her exposed ass, inching it closer to her tight ring. With every movement, she felt the pressure building up inside of her, threatening to make her lose control. Finally, the tip of the toy breached her tight, virgin asshole. She cried out in pain as the intruding object painfully stretched and widened her insides. Tears streamed down her face, but still she didn't stop. She had to please her master, no matter the cost. With each rhythmic thrust of the dildo, her ass felt more and more violated. She clung onto the walls for support, her knuckles turning white from the effort. The sensation of fullness and pain was almost too much to bear, but she pushed through it, determined to take one for the team. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, she heard her master's voice calling out to her. With one last effort, she pulled the dildo out of her ass, coating it with a thick layer of her own fluids. She opened her mouth, waiting for his next command. "Show me your gratitude, slave." He growled, his voice echoing through the room. With trembling hands, she brought the dildo to her mouth, positioning it carefully against her lips. She closed her eyes, steeling herself for the impact. And then, she felt it - the cold, slimy head of the dildo pushing against her lips. With a deep breath, she took it into her mouth, feeling it slide down her throat, filling her up with his warm, stale fluids. As she felt his satisfaction coursing through her, she knew that there was no turning back. She was his - his to use and abuse as he saw fit. For the rest of the day, she wandered around the room, serving her master and cleaning up after him. Her body ached from the repeated violations, but she tried not to show it. She was his property now, and she had to learn to live with that. As night fell over the room, she found herself curled up in a corner, dreaming of a time when she was free. But she knew deep down that this was her reality now. She was a slave, bound to serve her master and his feces, until the day she finally broke or he grew tired of her. Either way, she knew that her life would never be the same again.