Lady Bella - Filling the mouth of my toiletslave with my delicious shit

Toilet Slavery, Lady Bella

Lady Bella's well-maintained toilet was the perfect place for her to entertain her new toiletslave. She had been searching for the right person, someone who would eagerly live out their deepest, darkest scatological fantasies at her command. And she had finally found him - young, submissive, and ready to devote himself entirely to her every whim.

She wore nothing but a black leather thong, her toned ass and supple cheeks on full display for his admiration. She sat gracefully on the toilet seat, her perfect pair of legs splayed open invitingly. The mixture of her musky perfume and her own intoxicating scent filled the air, sending shivers down his spine.

With a wicked smirk, she leaned forward, exposing her warm tight asshole to his eager eyes. "Time to worship my divine asshole, slave," she purred. She lowered the lid of the toilet, positioning herself comfortably as she placed her hands behind her head. "Kiss it. Show me your devotion."

The toiletslave kneeled before her, hesitating for a moment before pressing his plump lips against the crease between her asshole and her thigh. He could feel the heat emanating from her furry orifice, and he tasted the faint traces of her earlier bowel movement on his tongue. It only served to heighten his arousal.

Lady Bella grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling his head closer to her ass. "More, slave," she growled. "Tongue my asshole, then kiss it." She spread her cheeks wider, inviting him to explore deeper. And he took her up on the offer, plunging his tongue into her tight hole and lapping at the sweet, salty taste of her shit.

Satisfied with his efforts, she moved to the next stage of their ritual. "Now, slave, prove your worth by filling my toilet with your kisses." She sat sideways on the edge of the toilet, exposing both her asshole and her wet, pulsing slit to his eager mouth. "Drink my nectar, then lap up my shit."

The toiletslave did as he was told, skillfully alternating between worshipping her asshole and her dripping pussy. He eagerly lapped up her juices, savoring the tangy flavor as it danced on his tongue. Then, he moved his attention to her shitting hole, eagerly tonguing her fresh, warm turds from her anus.

Lady Bella watched with dark pleasure as her toiletslave knelt before her, paying homage to her divine asshole. It filled her with a sense of power and control that she had always craved. She leaned forward, presenting her rear to him once again. "Show me how much you love my ass, slave. Fill my mouth with your cock."

The toiletslave hesitated for a moment, his cock standing at attention between them. But Lady Bella's command was clear: he was to pleasure her with his cock, no matter what. So, he pushed past his own reservations and positioned his throbbing member at the entrance to her mouth.

She opened her mouth wide, her lips curling into a wicked smile as she watched the tip of his dick slide past her lips. She welcomed him into her mouth, taking as much of his cock as she could handle, her tongue swirling around the thick shaft as she bobbed her head up and down. The feeling of his hot, hard cock pushing against her tonsils was exquisite, the mixed taste of her own shit and her saliva coating his length driving her wild with pleasure.

Lady Bella reached behind her, grasping at the base of his shaft, guiding him deeper into her throat. She could feel her toiletslave quivering with anticipation, his balls drawing tight against his body as he neared climax. And she knew that when he came, it would be all over her face and in her mouth—just the way she liked it.

Finally, she felt him begin to erupt, his hot seed jetting into the back of her throat as she bobbed her head up and down eagerly. She savored the taste of his cum, the strong, earthy flavor mixing with her own essence in an erotic dance of pleasure. And she knew that she had found the perfect toiletslave - one who would do anything, no matter how depraved, to please her.

As she watched him collapse onto the floor, spent and satisfied, Lady Bella couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and ownership. Her toiletslave was hers, body and soul - and she would ensure that he would never forget it.

Lady Bella pushed herself off the toilet, standing tall and proud. The toiletslave looked up at her, his eyes full of adoration and fear. "It's time to clean up," she said, her voice cold and commanding. "Start by licking me clean, and then you can clean yourself." And with that, she turned her back on him, presenting the perfect target for his atonement.