Miss Lith Domina Toilet Clips - Toilet Feast: 48-Hour Famine Ends

As the door to the lavatories creaked open, there was a sense of anticipation that only intensified the closer Miss Lith Domina got to her throne. Her slave, awaiting her arrival with bated breath, had been starving for her nourishment since the day before. He'd spent the last two days in the shower, craving the feeling of her feces filling his mouth and coating his tongue. Finally, she arrived. Miss Lith Domina gracefully mounted her throne and hovered over the toilet bowl, her divine ass cheeks glistening in the dim light. Her toilet couldn't believe his eyes; they were met with the most incredible sight he'd ever seen. His mouth watered at the thought of tasting her exquisite toxic gift. Slowly, Miss Lith Domina lowered herself down, feeling the weight of her waste press against her sphincter. It was time. With one swift movement, she forced open her anus and allowed the first wave of hot, steaming shit to cascade into the waiting bowl below. The force behind her evacuation was incredible; it was if all the weakness from two days of fasting had been transmuted into powerful fecal energy. Her toilet watched in awe as his mistress pounded the toilet bowl with her massive turds, willing it to hold as much as possible. The smell of ammonia and feces filled the air, almost tangible in its intensity. As the first volley hit home, he leaned in closer, eager to taste the sweet, earthy flavor that only her ass could produce. Without warning, Miss Lith Domina stood up and bent over, giving her toilet unobstructed access to her tender, supple anus. Feeling the warm breath of his eager mouth on his ass cheeks, she thrust himself deeper into his mouth, allowing him to taste the very essence of her shit. It was like nothing he'd ever tasted before – both revolting and exhilarating at the same time. For the next hour, Miss Lith Domina pounded her slave's face with wave after wave of her explosive diarrhea. He took it all in, loving the feeling of her warm, viscous shit coating his tongue and filling his cheeks. The sheer volume was staggering; he couldn't believe she could produce so much waste. Finally, Miss Lith Domina exhausted herself, her ass still pulsing with the aftershocks of her orgasmic evacuation. She stepped away from her toilet, breathless and spent. He looked up at her, his face covered in her feces, and grinned. It had been worth every second of the agonizing wait. "Was that enough?" she asked, her voice hoarse with exertion. Her toilet could only nod in response, his mouth too full to speak. He would have thanked her, but he knew that his words wouldn't do justice to the incredible experience he'd just had. All he could do was gaze up at her, admiring the way her sagging cheeks held onto the last traces of her fecal offering. Without another word, Miss Lith Domina walked away, the sound of her heels echoing through the bathroom. Her toilet watched her go, already anticipating the next time they would be together. Until then, he would revel in the memories of her glorious dump and the taste of her ass that would remain on his tongue for days to come.