Fecal Luxury - Enema Shit Boot Slapped Into Face

Fecal Luxury - Enema Shit Boot Slapped Into Face

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As I stood before Madam Tulpan, her imposing presence filled the room. She wore a silken robe, the fabric soft against her hardened skin. Her hair was tied up in a bun, revealing the sharp angles of her face. Her eyes blazed with authority as she surveyed me, her toilet slave. "You wanted to taste my enema with my shit?" she asked, her voice cold and commanding. "Well, clean yourself up first." I did as I was told, cleaning myself of her urine. Then I knelt before her, head bowed in submission. She lifted her robe, revealing her powerful legs clad in black fishnet stockings. With a smirk, she pulled down her panties, exposing her furry mound. "You're lucky," she purred, spreading her legs wide. "You get to worship my pussy before you take my enema." She leaned back against the wall, giving me access to her womanhood. I began to lick and suck on her hairy folds, tasting the sweet nectar that dripped from them. As I worked, she reached down and squeezed a thick, gloppy mass from between her legs. "Here," she said, handing me the enema nozzle. "Get ready to take my shit." I inserted the nozzle into my anus, feeling the cold metal press against my insides. Then, with a sudden jolt, I felt the warm, viscous liquid fill me up. It was Madam Tulpan's enema, filled with both her urine and feces. "Now," she said, her voice low and menacing. "It's time for you to taste my luxury." With that, she pulled the nozzle out of me, releasing a stream of thick, brown liquid. It splattered against my face, running down my cheeks and into my mouth. I gagged on the sheer volume of it, but I didn't stop. I needed to please my mistress. She watched me intently, her eyes glinting with satisfaction. Then, with a sneer, she kicked me hard in the chest, sending me flying across the room. I landed on my back, the taste of her shit still lingering on my tongue. "You're such a pathetic toilet," she spat. "But at least you know how to take a good enema." She stepped over me, her boots leaving dirty marks on the floor. Then, with a sneer, she turned and stomped on my face, her boot heel digging into my cheek. "Clean my boots," she growled. "And don't you dare miss a single bit of shit." I crawled to her feet, my face burning with pain. I reached up and took her boot in my hands, licking the muddy sole clean. As I worked, she stood over me, her towering figure casting a shadow of dominance. When both boots were clean, she stepped back, surveying her work. A thin line of saliva dribbled from the corner of her mouth, mixing with the remnants of her shit. She was truly a goddess of fecal luxury, and I was her humble servant. "Good work, toilet," she said, her voice softening slightly. "Now go and wait for your next assignment." With that, she turned and walked away, leaving me to clean up the mess we had created together.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 17min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 9411 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 159 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 1144MB