Chinese Scat Love - Toilet Slave Training Diary: The Poop Stayed in the Bitchs Mouth for a While Before Eaten Up

Chinese Scat Love - As I woke up to the sound of my mistress's morning routine, I knew it was time for another day of training as her toilet slave. Her soft feminine steps approached the bathroom door, and before I knew it, she was standing before me, a smug look on her face. "Today, my little toilet slave, you'll learn to appreciate the taste of your own waste," she said, her voice dripping with cruel delight. She handed me a small jar filled with what looked like my previous night's dinner. "Swallow it all down," she commanded. I did as I was told, my stomach churning at the thought of what I was about to consume. But as always, her power over me was absolute, and I couldn't resist her. After I had finished the jar's contents, she led me to the bathroom, where she instructed me to kneel before her toilet. "Now, do your duty, my little piggy," she said, her tone playful yet menacing. As I lowered my head, I felt a rush of urgency in my bowels. My mistress watched intently as I began to defecate, her eyes glittering with sadistic pleasure. When I was finished, she grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face deep into the filth. "Now, lick it all up," she commanded. I did as I was told, my tongue darting out to taste the foul mixture of shit and piss. The taste was revolting, yet I couldn't help but feel a strange sense of submission as I cleaned up after her. Finally, she pulled me away from the toilet, her hand still gripping my hair tightly. "Good boy," she said, her voice full of approval. She leaned down and planted a soft kiss on my forehead, her breath smelling faintly of feces. Before I knew it, she had left the room, leaving me to clean up the mess she had made. And while my body revolted against the thoughts of what I had just done, I knew that I would do it all over again tomorrow, because in her eyes, I was nothing more than her toilet slave.

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As I woke up to the sound of my mistress's morning routine, I knew it was time for another day of training as her toilet slave. Her soft feminine steps approached the bathroom door, and before I knew it, she was standing before me, a smug look on her face. "Today, my little toilet slave, you'll learn to appreciate the taste of your own waste," she said, her voice dripping with cruel delight. She handed me a small jar filled with what looked like my previous night's dinner. "Swallow it all down," she commanded. I did as I was told, my stomach churning at the thought of what I was about to consume. But as always, her power over me was absolute, and I couldn't resist her. After I had finished the jar's contents, she led me to the bathroom, where she instructed me to kneel before her toilet. "Now, do your duty, my little piggy," she said, her tone playful yet menacing. As I lowered my head, I felt a rush of urgency in my bowels. My mistress watched intently as I began to defecate, her eyes glittering with sadistic pleasure. When I was finished, she grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face deep into the filth. "Now, lick it all up," she commanded. I did as I was told, my tongue darting out to taste the foul mixture of shit and piss. The taste was revolting, yet I couldn't help but feel a strange sense of submission as I cleaned up after her. Finally, she pulled me away from the toilet, her hand still gripping my hair tightly. "Good boy," she said, her voice full of approval. She leaned down and planted a soft kiss on my forehead, her breath smelling faintly of feces. Before I knew it, she had left the room, leaving me to clean up the mess she had made. And while my body revolted against the thoughts of what I had just done, I knew that I would do it all over again tomorrow, because in her eyes, I was nothing more than her toilet slave.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 1min.
Video Info: 720x1010 Pixel @ 1274 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 128 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 16MB