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Miss Dula - A close-up of the feeding

Miss Dula - A close-up of the feeding / Toilet Slavery

Miss Dula - A close-up of the feeding
Miss Dula - A close-up of the feeding
Miss Dula - A close-up of the feeding

Miss Dula - A close-up of the feeding

The dark room is illuminated only by the soft glow of a single lamp, casting eerie shadows on the walls. There's a distinct smell of feces and urine in the air, mingling into a putrid aroma that seems to permeate everything. In the center of the room, a man kneels before a toilet bowl, his eyes fixed on the object of his obsession - Miss Dula's shit. Miss Dula, dressed in a form-fitting bodysuit and a pair of cascading heels, enters the room unannounced. She steps up to the throne and sits down, immediately releasing a torrent of piss that cascades into the bowl beneath her. As the piss splashes against his face, the man begins to masturbate furiously, his hands moving quickly up and down his shaft. Without warning, Miss Dula lifts her ass off the toilet seat and unleashes a massive turd into the waiting bowl below. It's as big as her fist, steaming hot, and slick with her excrement. She leans forward, her cleavage on full display, and stares down at the man with a mixture of contempt and amusement. "Are you ready for your food ration, slave?" she asks, her voice dripping with sarcasm. The man nods frantically, his eyes never leaving the heap of shit before him. Slowly, deliberately, Miss Dula lowers herself back onto the toilet seat, trapping the man's face between her ass cheeks and the bowl. She grinds her hips against him, forcing his mouth open, and then thrusts her finger deep into his throat. "Swallow," she commands, her finger pushing down against his esophagus. The man gags and chokes, but somehow manages to fit the entire finger in his mouth. He begins to move his head back and forth, trying to work Miss Dula's finger free. She watches with detached amusement as he struggles, her other hand still clutching her wand. As he works on swallowing her finger, Miss Dula leans forward again, this time positioning her ass just above his mouth. She lowers herself slowly, teasing him with the anticipation of what's to come. With each inch she descends, his mouth opens wider, eagerly awaiting its next meal. Finally, she seats herself completely on his face, trapping his head beneath her ample ass and the weight of her body. She rocks back and forth, her groans of pleasure mixing with the sounds of the man's struggles. Slowly, she begins to lower her body, forcing the man to open his mouth even wider. And then she releases the first bite of shit, letting it fall gently into his waiting mouth. It's warm and soft, coated in saliva and slick with her bodily fluids. He opens his mouth wider, allowing her to feed him more. Bite after bite, she feeds him her shit, her body rocking back and forth in a rhythm that is both hypnotic and disturbing. As he finishes the last of the shit, she pulls away, leaving his mouth empty and hungering for more. She leans back against the wall, watching him with a mix of satisfaction and amusement. "Now," she says, her voice dripping with menace, "it's time for you to clean up." The man looks up at her, his face and hands covered in her feces and piss. Without waiting for his response, Miss Dula turns and leaves the room, leaving the man alone with his dirty work and his darkest desires.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 9min.
Video Info: 3840x2160 Pixel @ 26317 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 256 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 1720MB

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