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Double Trouble - Diarrhea Shower & Verbal Beat Down Toilet Slave

Double Trouble - Diarrhea Shower & Verbal Beat Down Toilet Slave / Toilet Slavery

Double Trouble - Diarrhea Shower & Verbal Beat Down Toilet Slave
Double Trouble - Diarrhea Shower & Verbal Beat Down Toilet Slave
Double Trouble - Diarrhea Shower & Verbal Beat Down Toilet Slave

Double Trouble - Diarrhea Shower & Verbal Beat Down Toilet Slave

As you kneel before me, a woman of exquisite beauty and elegance, you can't help but feel the intensity of your depravity. Your heart races in anticipation of the humiliation and degradation that awaits you. I watch as your eyes glaze over with lust, unable to tear themselves away from the sight of my perfect ass. With a sneer of disgust, I turn my back to you, presenting the object of your filthy desires. My tight little ass cheeks glisten in the candlelight, taunting you with the intoxicating aroma of my freshly shaved privates. Your eyes dart nervously between my ass and my face, uncertain of which to focus on. "Say it," I hiss, my voice like velvet over steel. "Admit what you are, you disgusting toilet slave." The words echo in the room, bouncing off the walls and filling your senses. You can feel the weight of them, the shame they carry. With a deep breath, you force the words past your lips. "I am a toilet slave. I am addicted to your waste. I will do anything for just a taste." My lip curls in disgust, but there's a hint of amusement in my eyes. "Oh really?" I ask, turning around to face you. My ass cheeks spread apart, revealing my perfect little pink asshole. It's the only thing that remains untouched by your filthy lust. "Come on then," I challenge, turning my back to you once more. "Go on, taste it. Prove to me how much you truly want it." You waste no time, your tongue darting out to touch the small bead of sweat that has gathered just below my tailbone. Your tongue swirls around it, teasing me with the promise of what's to come. With a grunt of approval, I lift up my skirt, revealing my dripping wet pussy. "Now," I say, leaning back against the wall. "I want you to crawl between my legs and taste my pussy. Then, after you've made me cum with your tongue, you can have a taste of my diarrhea. But remember, toilet slave, it's always going to be my waste that you crave the most." As you begin your descent into my filth, I can't help but chuckle darkly. You'll never be able to escape this life of degradation, this double trouble of diarrhea showers and verbal beat downs. You'll be my toilet slave for as long as I desire it. And believe me, that's a long time coming.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 9min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 4925 kb/s
Audio Info: 1 Channels @ 74 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 311MB

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