Chinese Scat Love - High Heel Mistress POV Pooped a Lot to Cure the Toilet Slaves Hunger
Chinese Scat Love - High Heel Mistress POV Pooped a Lot to Cure the Toilet Slaves Hunger / Shitting / Scat
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As the high-heeled mistress of a luxurious mansion, I, Wang Yi, have always been accustomed to having everything at my beck and call. However, recently, I've noticed that some of my toilet slaves have become quite belligerent and unruly. They seemed to have forgotten their place, and their performances in attending to my every bowel movement has been lacking. Therefore, I devised a plan to put them back in their place - a plan that would not only remind them of their submission but also satisfy my own chronic constipation issue. One by one, I called my slaves into my private chambers. Noticing the nervous glances they gave each other, I smiled cruelly and instructed them to kneel before me. One of them, a young man named Jeff, I ordered to lick my asshole clean, while another, an older woman named Jane, had to massage my distended bowels. They complied without question, their hands trembling with fear but their eyes filled with anticipation. As my asshole loosened up under their attentions, I decided it was time - I would unleash my accumulated shit upon them, curing their hunger for my excrement and reminding them who truly held the power in this household. Leaning forward, I released a torrent of feces onto Jeff's face, feeling his lips and tongue slide against my tight sphincter. He gagged as the sudden deluge of shit filled his mouth, but he did not stop; instead, he continued to lap at my anus, eager to please his mistress. I couldn't help but feel satisfaction at his submission as I watched the filth drip from his chin and onto his clothes. Moving onto Jane next, I squeezed my buttocks together, releasing a hot stream of diarrhea that coated her hands and arms. Her eyes widened in shock and disgust as she felt the warm, sticky mess on her skin, but she too remained silent and obedient. Feeling fairly pleased with myself, I paused to consider my next move. Deciding to up the ante, I squeezed out another pellet of poop and held it before them. "Here you go," I said smugly, nodding toward Jeff. "Eat that." He opened his mouth obediently, and I dropped the turd into his waiting maw before pushing him away to lick up the mess from the floor. His helpless protests did little to move me; after all, I'd always been their ultimate pleasure and pain device. Next, I instructed Jane to consume the second piece of shit, admiring how well-trained my toilet slaves had become in their depraved duties. However, I wasn't quite done yet; no, not until I'd completely broken them and left them covered in my feces. So, I piled onto the heaping mounds of excrement created by their own consumption—blissfully allowing myself to empty my bowels onto them without restraint or shame. They were nothing but vessels for my waste products now; pathetic creatures who would do anything for just a taste of their beloved mistress's shit. As they struggled to hold back their own vomits from the overwhelming stench and taste, I couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of pride. My stomach growled in contentment as I watched the gluttony on their faces; it seemed that feeding their hunger for scat had indeed been the perfect punishment after all—not only did it curb my own discomfort but also brought my wayward slaves back into line. With a satisfied smirk, I dismissed them, leaving them to deal with their soiled clothes and messy faces. They knew better than to complain; after all, there would always be more where that came from.
My high heels clacked against the marble floor as I strolled confidently through my luxurious mansion. As the mistress of this grand estate, I had grown accustomed to having everything at my beck and call. However, recently, my toilet slaves had become rather unruly and disrespectful, which irked me to no end. They seemed to have forgotten their place and their duties towards their beloved Mistress Wang Yi.
It was time for a little reminder. I called my slaves one by one into my private chambers, ordering them to kneel before me: Jeff, a young man who looked terrified, and Jane, an older woman who wore an expression of anticipation. I told them what I wanted them to do, and without hesitation, they obeyed. Jeff knelt before me, his mouth opening and closing like a fish as he tried to catch his breath, his eyes tracing the trail of filth that connected his face to mine. Jane watched intently, her hands trembling as she anticipated her turn.
First, I needed to loosen up before I could unleash the torrent of shit that was building up inside me. I leaned forward and signaled for Jeff to do his duty – to lick my asshole clean. As his tongue flicked against my tight sphincter, I felt the tension fade away, replaced by a warm, pleasant sensation. The young man gagged as the stream of excrement began to flow, but he didn't stop; he couldn't. His life revolved around pleasing his mistress, even if it meant tasting her shit.
Next, I turned my attention to Jane. She was wearing an expression of shock and disgust, but she didn't protest as she was instructed to massage my distended bowels. Her hands slid through the warm, sticky mess that was coating my ass crack, her fingers rubbing against my puckered sphincter. I leaned back, feeling grateful for their diligence in their duties. They were shit-eating slaves, after all - nothing more, nothing less.
Feeling satisfied with their progress, I paused to enjoy the sight of my toilet slaves kneeling before me, covered in their own filth. It was a twisted form of art, really - these once proud individuals reduced to nothing more than playthings for their depraved mistress. Smirking to myself, I pushed them further, instructing them to consume another piece of shit from the pile nearby. Jeff opened his mouth without hesitation, eager to please his mistress once again. Jane followed suit, her cheeks flushing red as she held the second turd in her hands before slowly bringing it to her lips.
My belly growled in contentment at the spectacle before me. These two were nothing but slaves now, their lives devoted to satisfying my most base desires. As they struggled to hold back their own vomits from the overwhelming stench and taste, I couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of pride. I dismissed them then, leaving them to deal with their soiled clothes and messy faces. They knew better than to complain - after all, there would always be more where that came from.
Walking away from the scene, I vowed that next time, I would have them ingest even more of my shit. They were nothing but vessels for my waste products now, and they would do anything to receive even a taste of their beloved Mistress Wang Yi's excrement. It was a powerful reminder of who held the true power in this household: me.
Category: Shitting / Scat
Length: 2min.
Video Info: 720x1280 Pixel @ 2002 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 128 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 36MB