Chinese Scat Love - Sexy Round-assed Mistress Pees into a Cup and Poops a Super Long Shit into the Slave Boys Mouth but

Lying prostrate on the cold, hard floor of the dingy basement, the slave boy trembled in anticipation as he gazed up at his beautiful, dominant Chinese mistress. Her plump round ass cheeks were inches from his face, her smooth pale thighs framing it like a work of art. Her delicate fingers traced circles around her asshole, teasing herself and whetting the slave boy's appetite for what was to come. He could feel her warmth radiating down onto him, making his cock throb and twitch with eagerness.

Without further ado, she let out a silent "Ahhhh" before bending over and producing a freshly cleaned plastic cup. The slave boy watched in awe as she tilted her hips forward, aiming her pink furry hole perfectly over the rim of the cup. He couldn't believe his luck when she started to pee, filling the cup with her golden nectar as it dripped down the sides. The smell of her hot urine filled the room, making him lightheaded with desire. She continued for what felt like an eternity, filling the cup to the brim and then some before finally pulling away and placing it on the ground beside him.

The anticipation was killing him. He knew what was coming next. It made his heart race just thinking about it — the taste of his Mistress's sweet nectar mixed with her exotic scent was enough to drive him wild already. She turned back towards him, her long, jet-black hair cascading down her back like liquid silk. Slowly, she lowered herself onto the floor, positioning herself in front of his face. Her asshole puckered and glistened in the dim light.

With aominous grin, she shut her eyes and murmured, "This one's for you." And then she opened her bowels, unleashing a massive shit into his waiting mouth. It was warm and sticky and smelled like heaven. He suckled on it greedily, savoring every bite and scooping up as much as he could with his tongue. It was the most delicious thing he'd ever tasted in his life. She moaned in approval, encouraging him to take more as she simultaneously rubbed her soiled fingers over his face, smearing her shit across his cheeks and eyes.

But the true test was yet to come. As if her bowels were endless, she kept shitting into his mouth, filling it up to the rim each time until finally, she cut off the flow in the middle of a particularly massive turd. She pulled back slightly, her eyes glinting with mischief. With a smirk, she broke the log into two equal halves and carefully positioned each half over the slave boy's eyes before pushing them gently into his sockets. He could feel them resting there, warm and squishy against his eyelids as she took his face in her hands and massaged the remaining shit into his cheeks.

He couldn't see a thing now, but he didn't care. All that mattered was the taste of her exquisite feces and the feel of her hands on him. He licked his lips greedily, tasting the residue of her divine shit. It was an experience unlike any other - being completely covered in his Mistress's essence was the ultimate form of submission. And as she finally stood up, wiped the remaining shit from her ass onto his forehead, and strutted away, he knew this was a fetish he would never grow tired of satisfying.