Fecal Luxury - Shit Need Satisfaction

Fecal Luxury - Shit Need Satisfaction

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Surrender to the opulent world of fecal luxury where defiance is not an option. In this exclusive toilet slavery scenario, the alluring and commanding Madam Tulpan exudes dominance as she takes control of your body and desires. As she effortlessly squats over your dirty, shivering form, she releases a torrent of liquid feces into the confines of your mouth. Your tongue is forced to move against the constant stream of warm, putrid filth filling your mouth. Your eyes widen in horror and submission as you taste the raw stench of her intestinal waste. "Swallow every last drop," she snaps, her voice a low, menacing growl. Obediently, you work your throat muscles to force down the repulsive liquid, feeling it slide down your gullet and into your stomach. Above you, Madam Tulpan straightens, her ample behind still heaving with the weight of her fecal offering. "Now," she says, her tone cold and implacable, "it's time to clean my shoes." With a flick of her wrist, she removes her black high heels and holds them out to you. Her eyes glint with mischief as she watches your gaze drift down to the bottom of the shoe, where a thick layer of her feces has accumulated. "Tongue out," she demands, and you comply, exposing your tongue to the feces-covered surface of the heel. You can almost feel the stomach-churning taste of it in the air as you lean forward, eager to please her. Your tongue flicks out, making contact with the warm, sticky mass. You begin to lick it off, savoring the acrid taste mixed with the faint scent of her perfume. As you work your way up the heel, you can't help but notice the subtle indentations where her toes have pressed against the leather. Slowly, you move your attention to the sole of the shoe. The feces has trapped itself in the crevices, making it difficult to clean with just your tongue. You dig in, using every bit of saliva and effort to scrape away the filth. Suddenly, you feel a sharp slap against your face. It's the shoe, coated in a fresh layer of feces, striking you hard. Madam Tulpan laughs, a cruel bubble of amusement escaping her lips. "Mouthful of shit," she says, her voice dripping with delight. "Now, clean the heel and get back to work." With a renewed sense of determination - or perhaps desperation - you return to your task, focusing on the shiny black straps of the high heel. You can't help but imagine how they would feel wrapped around your own neck, tightening until you can't breathe. The thought sends a shiver down your spine, and you redouble your efforts to please your mistress. After all, there's no telling what she might do next if you fail to satisfy her twisted desires.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 8min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 5021 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 160 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 302MB