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PooAlina - Alina eats strawberries and pooping in mouth toilet slave

PooAlina - Alina eats strawberries and pooping in mouth toilet slave / Toilet Slavery

PooAlina - Alina eats strawberries and pooping in mouth toilet slave
PooAlina - As the door to the exclusive restroom creaked open, Alina sashayed in, her heels clicking against the marble floor. Her strawberry-blonde hair flowed behind her like a waterfall, setting off her green eyes to perfection. She sauntered over to the toilet, her tight little ass swaying enticingly in her skinny jeans.

Without missing a beat, she strutted up to the toilet bowl, her plump ass sticking out provocatively. She lifted her delicate chin, daring anyone to protest as she positioned herself over the bowl. She parted her full lips, revealing a row of perfectly white teeth, and began to eat the strawberries from the dish in front of her.

The juices from the berries ran down her chin, and she licked them up slowly, her tongue darting out in a seductive manner. Her eyes locked onto those of the toilet slave kneeling before her, and she gave him a slow, knowing smile.
PooAlina - As the door to the exclusive restroom creaked open, Alina sashayed in, her heels clicking against the marble floor. Her strawberry-blonde hair flowed behind her like a waterfall, setting off her green eyes to perfection. She sauntered over to the toilet, her tight little ass swaying enticingly in her skinny jeans. Without missing a beat, she strutted up to the toilet bowl, her plump ass sticking out provocatively. She lifted her delicate chin, daring anyone to protest as she positioned herself over the bowl. She parted her full lips, revealing a row of perfectly white teeth, and began to eat the strawberries from the dish in front of her. The juices from the berries ran down her chin, and she licked them up slowly, her tongue darting out in a seductive manner. Her eyes locked onto those of the toilet slave kneeling before her, and she gave him a slow, knowing smile. "You're here for the show, aren't you?" she purred. The slave nodded, unable to speak, his gaze fixed on the glistening strawberry seeds that clung to her lips. Alina finished the last bite of berry and leaned forward, pushing the empty bowl aside. She grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and tugged gently, arching her back as she squatted over the toilet. Her mouth opened wide, and she let out a low moan, her nostrils flared as she savored the scent of her own impending poop. The slave watched in a mixture of horror and fascination as the first fat turd emerged from her tight asshole, sliding down her ass crack and into the waiting toilet water. "Here you go, slave," she said, her voice husky with desire. "Enjoy your masterpiece." She leaned further forward, her breasts brushing against the cold porcelain of the toilet rim, and lowered her perfect mouth into the water. Her tongue flicked out, tasting the warm, earthy flavor of her own shit as she lapped at it eagerly. The slave watched in awe as she swallowed, her throat working convulsively around the thick, hot streams of her own feces. And then she leaned back, smiling triumphantly as she felt the last dregs of her waste slide down her throat. "There you go," she said, straightening up and smoothing down her skirt, "that's what you came for, isn't it?" The slave could only nod, his eyes wide with disbelief. Alina turned and walked away, her stiletto heels clicking against the marble floor once more. As the door to the restroom closed behind her, the slave was left alone, his mind reeling from what he had just witnessed. He knew he would never forget the sight of Alina, PooAlina, consuming her own shit and offering it to him as a gift.

PooAlina - As the door to the exclusive restroom creaked open, Alina sashayed in, her heels clicking against the marble floor. Her strawberry-blonde hair flowed behind her like a waterfall, setting off her green eyes to perfection. She sauntered over to the toilet, her tight little ass swaying enticingly in her skinny jeans.

Without missing a beat, she strutted up to the toilet bowl, her plump ass sticking out provocatively. She lifted her delicate chin, daring anyone to protest as she positioned herself over the bowl. She parted her full lips, revealing a row of perfectly white teeth, and began to eat the strawberries from the dish in front of her.

The juices from the berries ran down her chin, and she licked them up slowly, her tongue darting out in a seductive manner. Her eyes locked onto those of the toilet slave kneeling before her, and she gave him a slow, knowing smile.

As the door to the exclusive restroom creaked open, Alina sashayed in, her heels clicking against the marble floor. Her strawberry-blonde hair flowed behind her like a waterfall, setting off her green eyes to perfection. She sauntered over to the toilet, her tight little ass swaying enticingly in her skinny jeans. Without missing a beat, she strutted up to the toilet bowl, her plump ass sticking out provocatively. She lifted her delicate chin, daring anyone to protest as she positioned herself over the bowl. She parted her full lips, revealing a row of perfectly white teeth, and began to eat the strawberries from the dish in front of her. The juices from the berries ran down her chin, and she licked them up slowly, her tongue darting out in a seductive manner. Her eyes locked onto those of the toilet slave kneeling before her, and she gave him a slow, knowing smile. "You're here for the show, aren't you?" she purred. The slave nodded, unable to speak, his gaze fixed on the glistening strawberry seeds that clung to her lips. Alina finished the last bite of berry and leaned forward, pushing the empty bowl aside. She grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and tugged gently, arching her back as she squatted over the toilet. Her mouth opened wide, and she let out a low moan, her nostrils flared as she savored the scent of her own impending poop. The slave watched in a mixture of horror and fascination as the first fat turd emerged from her tight asshole, sliding down her ass crack and into the waiting toilet water. "Here you go, slave," she said, her voice husky with desire. "Enjoy your masterpiece." She leaned further forward, her breasts brushing against the cold porcelain of the toilet rim, and lowered her perfect mouth into the water. Her tongue flicked out, tasting the warm, earthy flavor of her own shit as she lapped at it eagerly. The slave watched in awe as she swallowed, her throat working convulsively around the thick, hot streams of her own feces. And then she leaned back, smiling triumphantly as she felt the last dregs of her waste slide down her throat. "There you go," she said, straightening up and smoothing down her skirt, "that's what you came for, isn't it?" The slave could only nod, his eyes wide with disbelief. Alina turned and walked away, her stiletto heels clicking against the marble floor once more. As the door to the restroom closed behind her, the slave was left alone, his mind reeling from what he had just witnessed. He knew he would never forget the sight of Alina, PooAlina, consuming her own shit and offering it to him as a gift.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 10min.
Video Info: 1280x720 Pixel @ 4176 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 192 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 310MB

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