LILY DUPONT - MISTRESS LILY DUPONT : THIS SLAVE IS ALWAYS HUNGRY

Mistress Lilith's slave is truly a human toilet!! He eats shit from morning to night and this is the yerzth time!! I like this thing because there are few human toilets that do their job. They come and go but this one stays loyal. I wonder what's his name? Oh, yes. His name is James. He is very polite and obedient, always ready to serve his Mistress. Today I have a special treat for him: a big, juicy turd freshly squeezed from my ass. James kneels down in front of me, his eyes fixed on the shiny, round treat in my hand. He stretches out his tongue and eagerly awaits my command. "James," I say, teasing him with my tone, "are you hungry?" His mouth hangs open and a string of saliva drools out of one corner as he nods eagerly. "Then why don't you have a taste of this?" I slide the turd onto his tongue, and he closes his eyes, savoring the taste of my fresh shit. His tongue circles around it, making sure to gather every last drop of my piss-scented feces. He swallows it down eagerly, groaning with pleasure as it goes down his throat. I can see the wet spot forming on his pants, a testament to how turned on he is by eating my shit. I unbutton my pants, revealing the tight little hole that leaks constantly. James's eyes grow wide with anticipation as he realizes what's coming next. "Yes, Mistress," he whispers, his voice shaking with excitement. "Please, may I have your asshole?" I lean forward and slowly insert a finger into his mouth, tickling his tongue as he licks it clean. I can feel his heart racing against his chest as he eagerly awaits further instructions. With a smile, I push my finger into his ass, shoving it up against his excited prostate gland. His whole body tenses up and he lets out a soft moan of pleasure that resonates deep inside me. "Get ready," I say, pulling my finger out of his mouth and grabbing a fresh turd from my toilet. "Take this and eat it all up." As he opens his mouth eagerly, I shove the turd in as far as it will go. His throat closes around it slowly at first but then faster and faster until he's swallowing it whole. I watch, fascinated, as he takes my entire load into his stomach without ever stopping to breathe. As he licks his lips clean, I reach down between his legs and stroke his hard cock through his pants. "You like that, don't you?" I ask, my voice low and seductive. "You like eating my shit. Admit it." His eyes dart around nervously but then he looks up at me defiantly. "Yes, Mistress," he says boldly. "I do like it. I love it when you use me like this." Suddenly, he grab my hand and presses it against his crotch, trying to urge me to stroke him faster. I nod appreciatively at his honesty. "Well then," I say with a wicked grin, "I think you deserve a reward." I lean forward and tap on his bald head, indicating that he should open his mouth. "Suck on this." As he opens his mouth wide in anticipation, I reach down and place my asshole directly against his lips. I can feel him inhale deeply, drawing in the scent of my ass mixed with all the shit he's been eating today. His tongue snakes out, tracing the contours of my anus eagerly. I block off his airway, pressing my asshole against his face so that he gets a nice, big whiff of my anal cavity. "Oh fuck," he whispers, his voice muffled by my ass. "That smells so good." He dives in, tongue working overtime as he tries to taste every little bit of shit and pussy that might be lingering around my anus. I can feel his hot breath on my skin as he works his magic, driving me wild with pleasure. Finally, I let up and allow him to breathe again. "That's it, James," I say, wiping off some of the excess shit that was on his face. "You're such a good little toilet. You know what happens to toilets that do a good job?" He shakes his head nervously. "What happens, Mistress?" I grin evilly. "They get fucked, that's what happens." Slowly, I lower myself onto his face, guiding my cock towards his mouth. "Now, open wide and say 'Ahh'." As he does as he's told, I push into his mouth, feeling his hot, tight throat clamp down around my cock hungrily. I groan in pleasure as he bobs his head up and down, taking my entire length into his mouth. His tongue darts out to lick the side of my cock, tasting every last drop of my cum and pussy. I let out a long, slow moan as he pleasures me. "That's it," I murmur, leaning forward to rest my weight on his shoulders. "Take all of me, James. Take my cock, take my balls, take my cum. Suck it all up and swallow it down like the hungry little toilet you are." As I reach my climax, I feel him swallowing eagerly, trying to take every last drop of my cum. His tongue bathes my cock and balls, licking up as much cum and pussy juice as he can find. I can feel his enthusiasm through his submissive body, pouring out onto the floor in a sticky mess. Finally, I pull out of his mouth, smacking him lightly on the face as I withdraw. "That's enough for now," I say, standing up and stretching. "But don't think we're done. You still have a lot of work to do cleaning up that mess." I walk away, leaving him there on the floor, his mouth open in shock and awe at what just happened. But even as he struggles to process his desires and actions, one thought remains clear: Mistress Lilith's slave is always hungry.