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Mistress Ann - Hard times for my pathetic shit-eater

Mistress Ann - Hard times for my pathetic shit-eater / Toilet Slavery

Mistress Ann - Hard times for my pathetic shit-eater
Mistress Ann - Hard times for my pathetic shit-eater
Mistress Ann - Hard times for my pathetic shit-eater

Mistress Ann - Hard times for my pathetic shit-eater

Mistress Ann chuckled with delight as she watched her pathetic shit-eater struggle to consume the hard, pebble-like turds she had so carefully prepared for him. Dressed in her signature leather leggings and shiny vinyl jacket, she towered over him, her riding boots gleaming in the dim light. "Good boy," she cooed, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "You're really showing me how much you love your mistress." The poor piggy boy could hardly speak, his mouth full of the foul-tasting, putrid shit she had so thoughtfully provided. His tongue worked furiously, trying to force down the rough, crumbly lumps that felt like they were stuck in his throat. One wrong move, and he knew he would end up gagging all over her precious floor. As he struggled to please her, Mistress Ann couldn't help but feel a twinge of satisfaction. This pathetic creature was hers, body and soul. He was completely at her mercy, and she would make sure he knew it. "That's it, keep working," she instructed, her words dripping with venom. "Don't you dare stop until every last bit of my shit has disappeared down that disgusting little throat of yours." Hours seemed to pass as he worked tirelessly to clean her ass and lick the shit from her boots. She watched with a mix of amusement and disdain as he lapped at her leather like a starving animal, his tongue flicking out in eager anticipation of the next morsel of shit. Finally, when she was sure he had done everything she demanded, Mistress Ann allowed him to rest. His face was smeared with her shit, his eyes glazed over with exhaustion. But still, he looked up at her with a mixture of fear and reverence that made her heart sing. "Good boy," she repeated, reaching down to pat him on the head. "Now go and clean yourself up. You've got a big day tomorrow, and I'm expecting you to be spotless." With that, she turned her back on him and walked away, leaving him to wonder what horrors she had in store for him next. But one thing was certain: he would do anything to please her, no matter how degrading or humiliating the task might be.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 11min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 3984 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 128 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 338MB

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