Scat-Girls - Dianas Idea of Shitting Part1

Diana was always full of ideas. One day, while lounging on the couch with her friend Melanie, she came up with an unusual concept: scat toilet slavery. The idea thrilled her, and she couldn't wait to put it into action. She knew just the person to approach for this filthy endeavor - her toilet slave, Brandon.

Brandon had always been obsessed with Diana's asshole. He worshipped it, cleansing it religiously after every bowel movement. So when Diana explained her plan to him, he was both intrigued and terrified. But he knew he couldn't refuse his beloved mistress anything.

Over the course of several weeks, Diana and Brandon prepared for the big day. She trained him how to properly open his mouth wide enough to receive her shit, and how to swallow it without gagging. She even made him practice using a dummy anus she'd purchased online. By the time the day arrived, Brandon was ready for anything.

The evening started off normally enough - Diana and Melanie sat on the couch, sipping champagne and chatting about their day. But soon enough, Diana's stomach began to rumble. She excused herself and headed to the bathroom, leaving Brandon there on the ground, kneeling obediently by her feet.

Diana squatted over the toilet, her plump ass cheeks spreading as she released a hot stream of piss into the bowl. She let out a sigh of relief as her bladder emptied, then leaned forward and began to rub her asshole. She wanted this to be good for Brandon - she needed him to feel every inch of her warm, supple flesh before she unleashed the filth inside her.

With a final grunt, Diana stood up and flushed the toilet, pushing the turd-covered femdom goddess that was her bowel movement aside. She turned to the terrified slave kneeling behind her and motioned for him to open his mouth. Brandon knew what to do - he opened his mouth wide, ready to receive his mistress's gift.

Diana moaned as she felt her ass cheeks spread even further, exposing her dark rosebud to Brandon's waiting mouth. She lowered herself slowly onto his face, sighing in satisfaction as his tongue began to trace circles around her sensitive entrance. She was about to descend further and truly begin the descent into depravity when Melanie called out from the couch.

"Diana, are you almost done? I really need to shit too."

Diana pulled away from Brandon, grinning. "Sorry, Mel. Looks like you'll just have to wait your turn."