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Scat Goddess Amanda - Suck My Shitty Fingers

Scat Goddess Amanda - Suck My Shitty Fingers / Toilet Slavery

Scat Goddess Amanda - Suck My Shitty Fingers
Scat Goddess Amanda - Suck My Shitty Fingers
Scat Goddess Amanda - Suck My Shitty Fingers

Scat Goddess Amanda - Suck My Shitty Fingers

As Scat Goddess Amanda, I command a level of devotion and respect that transcends mortal understanding. In my latest escapade, I found myself entangled in a web of toilet slavery, using my faithful servant e as my personal toilet slave. After a long day of pushing his limits and training his mind and body, the time came for me to indulge in my darkest fetish: scat play. Sitting on my throne, I beckoned eagerly for my slave to approach. Kneeling before me, his eyes were filled with fear and anticipation as I slowly lowered my shitty fingers towards his mouth. "Suck my shitty fingers, slave," I commanded, my voice dripping with authority. My servant hesitated for a moment before leaning forward and opening his mouth, his tongue trembling in anticipation of the task at hand. His eager obedience only served to arouse me further as I watched him submit to my will. As he began to lick and suck on my fingers, the pleasure I derived from his submission was almost too much to bear. The taste of my shit on his tongue sent shivers down my spine, and I reveled in the power I held over him. I watched intently as he worked my Goddess chocolate from my fingers, his face contorted in a mix of ecstasy and disgust. Finally, satisfied with his efforts, I pulled my fingers from his mouth. "You may be released, slave," I said, my voice dripping with disdain. He rose unsteadily to his feet, his heart pounding in his chest as he tried to process the intense emotions that coursed through him. I stood up from my throne, towering over him, and we made our way to the shower. As we stood under the steaming hot water, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at having pushed my slave to his limits. The memory of his submission, the taste of my shit on his tongue, and the power I held over him would be forever etched into his mind. As he stood there, trembling in the aftermath of our encounter, I couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of affection for him. He was my toilet slave, my plaything, and I would continue to push him further and further into my realm of darkness. For now, though, it was time to clean up - both physically and mentally.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 2min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 7389 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 120 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 93MB

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