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Fecal Luxury - Santa Diarrhea

Fecal Luxury - Santa Diarrhea / Toilet Slavery

Fecal Luxury - Santa Diarrhea
Fecal Luxury - Santa Diarrhea
Fecal Luxury - Santa Diarrhea

Fecal Luxury - Santa Diarrhea

As the clock struck midnight on Christmas Eve, I found myself in a state of utter submission to Madam Tulpan's Fecal Luxury. She sat upon her golden throne, dressed elegantly in silk and lace, adorned with sparkling jewels that glinted in the dim light. Her warm breath wafted over my face, carrying a hint of vanilla and cinnamon from the candy canes she'd been munching on. "Are you ready for your Christmas gift, my toilet slave?" she purred, her crimson lips curling into a wicked smile. Before I could respond, she released a torrent of liquid diarrhea into my waiting mouth, the hot, salty liquid splashing against the back of my throat. The scent of her festive poop filled the air, mixed with the sweet aroma of her perfume. I could feel the warmth of her ass against my face as she continued to unload her bowels onto me. "Swallow it all," she commanded, her voice low and sultry. And so I did, gagging and choking on the fecal matter as it flowed down my throat. When the last of the diarrhea had dropped from her ass, she leaned over and whispered in my ear, her hot breath sending shivers down my spine. "Now, it's time to clean my asshole," she said, her voice dripping with anticipation. Without hesitation, I lowered my head and pressed my tongue against her pink, puckered asshole. As I began to lick, Madam Tulpan let out a contented sigh, her ass clenching and releasing, pushing more of her feces against my face. I could feel her warm breath against my neck as she farted repeatedly into my open mouth, the pungent stench of her ass filling the air. "That's a good toilet slave," she purred, her fingers digging into my hair as she pushed me deeper into her filth. "Now, let's see how well you can clean this asshole." As I struggled to keep up with her demands, I could feel her shit squirting and oozing its way into my mouth, coating my tongue and teeth with her foul-tasting love. Her asshole was like a living, breathing thing, pulsing and throbbing against my face, filling me with her warmth and her disgust. It was a night unlike any other, filled with taboo desires and forbidden pleasures. As the waves of ecstasy washed over me, I couldn't help but release a hot, salty load of cum onto her thighs. She chuckled softly, her fingers still buried deep in my hair as she continued to take her sweet time cleaning her asshole with my mouth. And so, I remained, a slave to her Fecal Luxury, my face buried deep in her ass, my tongue probing her every crevice, my heart and soul filled with irrepressible joy.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 13min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 3625 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 160 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 354MB

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