Scat-Princess Mini Series - Coocing and Pooping Part 2 Samantha

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The kitchen was a bustling place, filled with the aromas of freshly cooked food and the hum of activity. It was here that Samantha, a young woman with an unconventional fetish, decided to summon her slave for a new task. She called out to him, her voice echoing off the tiled walls, "Slave, bring me a chair." The man hurried over, his heart pounding in anticipation of what was to come. His eyes met Samantha's, pleading for understanding or mercy, but she simply nodded towards the spot where he had been kneeling only moments before.

He lowered himself onto the cold floor, feeling the chill seep through his clothes. Samantha approached him slowly, her heels clacking against the tile floor. She towered above him, her body casting a long shadow across his trembling form. As she hovered over him, he could feel the heat from her body, the scent of her perfume filling his senses. She leaned down, her lips close to his ear, and whispered softly, "I need you to do something for me, slave." His entire body trembled in response, his heart pounding harder now in fear and anticipation.

"I need you to be my chair," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. He felt as though he might vomit at her words, but he forced himself to remain still, to show her that he was obedient. She placed one hand on his shoulder, the other on his back, and lowered herself slowly onto his outstretched legs. He could feel the warmth of her body, the softness of her skin against his rough clothing. He closed his eyes, trying to block out the images that filled his mind: images of him being used as nothing more than a piece of furniture by this woman who held such power over him.

As she sat upon him, he could feel the pressure building inside of him, the desperate need to relieve himself. He knew what was coming next and his body trembled with fear. Samantha leaned down again, her breath tickling his ear. "Open your mouth, slave," she commanded. He complied, his lips parting slightly as he awaited her next command. "Wider," she said, her voice stern. He obeyed, his mouth opening wider as she leaned forward.

Finally, she spoke. "I want you to take it all in, slave. Take my weight, take my scent, take my filth." And with that, she released the contents of her bowels into his open mouth. It was everything he had feared and more: the hot, sticky mess filling his mouth, the overwhelming smell of shit and piss, the taste of decaying food and stale urine. But he endured it, swallowing every last drop as she sat upon him, her weight crushing him beneath her.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 3min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 5000 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 192 kb/s
Format: wmv
Size: 130MB