Goddess Tempest - Broken Toilet 14 - Daily Use

Goddess Tempest - Broken Toilet 14 - Daily Use

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Goddess Tempest - Broken Toilet 14 - Daily Use As I, the all-powerful Goddess Tempest, entered my lavish bathroom, my eyes immediately fell upon my loyal human toilet, Devoted Sub. He was seated on his custom-made toilet throne, his gaze fixed on the floor, awaiting my arrival. The faint scent of his own feces and urine mingled with the cleaner aroma of the room - a testament to his dedication to maintaining my comfort. "Good morning, my Lady," he murmured softly, his voice trembling slightly with anticipation. I nodded curtly in response, my mind already focused on the task at hand. This was, after all, his purpose - to serve as my personal toilet on a daily basis. I approached the toilet chair and lifted the magazine that had been keeping it closed. Immediately, the putrid stench of his body assaulted my nostrils - a mixture of sweat, feces, and urine. Despite the repulsive aroma, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement at the thought of using his body as my own personal trash can. I lowered myself onto the chair, carefully aligning my pussy with his open mouth. With a small grunt, I pushed forward, feeling the hot breath against my sensitive folds. His eager tongue darted out to lick at my juices, and I couldn't help but feel a thrill of power course through me. As I began to empty myself into his waiting mouth, I focused on the sensation of giving up total control. The feeling of his tongue swirling around my entrance, the warmth of his breath on my skin - it all combined to create a sense of intimacy that was both foreign and addicting. His hands moved up to grip my hips, holding me in place as I continued to empty myself into his mouth. His cheeks hollowed out as he struggled to accommodate my size, but he never once complained or protested. Instead, he simply continued to take every last drop of my essence, swallowing me whole. Finally, I pulled away, feeling a mixture of satisfaction and arousal coursing through my veins. I leaned back, allowing him to cleanse my pussy with his tongue, before standing up and stepping out of the chair. As I did so, I couldn't help but admire the view of his scarlet-stained lips and face. "Very well done, toilet," I murmured, running a gloved hand over his bald head. "Your services today have been exemplary. Now, off to clean yourself up." With a flick of my wrist, I threw a bucket of water at him, sending a spray of droplets flying through the air. A small yelp escaped his lips as the cold water hit his skin, but he remained silent, his eyes fixed on the floor as he began to clean himself up. I watched for a moment more before turning away, satisfied with his obedience. After all, that was what he was here for - to serve as my personal toilet, cleansing me of all impurities and leaving me feeling refreshed and rejuvenated.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 11min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 2085 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 161 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 175MB