Scat-Princess - Negative Desktop Encounter with Valery

Valery, the Scat-Princess, had taken great care in arranging today's toilet desk encounter. She had set up her own personal chair at the head of the desk, with a clear view of the slave's prone body on the floor. His head was positioned perfectly on the edge of the desk, just the way she liked it, right where her perfect ass would soon make contact. The slave's face was exposed and vulnerable, eagerly anticipating the toxic load of filth that would soon be deposited upon it. It was a sight to behold; he was there purely for her pleasure and amusement. Valery took her time, admiring herself in the mirror while watching her slave's every reaction. She inspected the tools of her trade with a practiced eye, selecting the one she knew would make the slave squirm with delight. Slowly, she lowered her delicately scented panty-clad cunt down onto his face, feeling the warmth of his breath caress her intimate folds. "Pleassure me, my toilet slave," she purred, her voice laced with insolence and desire. The slave opened his mouth wide, his tongue running over her needy clit before diving deeper to explore her scalding hot depths. Valery gave a satisfied sigh, her body surrendering to the sensations he was creating. She firmly planted her panty-clad ass against the slave's face, using him as a living toilet seat. With a smirk, she released the first turd of the day onto his open mouth, feeling it slide down his throat as he eagerly swallowed every last bit of it. "That's a good little toilet slave," she praised, pushing another one into his waiting mouth. This time, there was a hint of her breath mixed in with the repulsive taste, making it all the more humiliating for the slave. The slave adored every filthy second of it, his mind consumed by the sensations exploding within him. He moaned and grunted in rhythm with her thrusts, begging for more with every drop of saliva that dribbled down his chin. Valery noticed his growing erection, a silent testament to his submission and desire. With a devilish glint in her eye, she reached behind her and unsnapped her panties, letting them fall to the floor. Now completely naked from the waist down, Valery lowered her perfect ass down onto the slave's face again, feeling him lick and nuzzle against her sensitive folds. As he worked his magic on her, she stretched out her legs, grinding her wet pussy against his face in an unrestrained display of dominance. She released a slow, steady stream of hot piss onto his upturned face, a perfect complement to the bowel movement already enveloping his mouth. The slave drank it all in; the taste of scorching piss mixed with shit was intoxicating. He groaned in ecstasy, his cock throbbing with anticipation for what was to come. Valery could feel him getting harder by the second, and she took advantage of his arousal. With a mischievous smile, she slid her bare ass off of his face and grabbed hold of his rock-hard erection. "Time to clean up," she taunted, guiding his tongue back to her pussy as she worked his cock with practiced strokes. The slave moaned in helpless pleasure, his entire being consumed by the overwhelming sensations coursing through him. Valery continued to move her hips in rhythm with his strokes, milking his cock while forcing him to taste every last drop of her toxic love. She rode him hard, her naked ass bouncing up and down on his face. "Swallow it all," she commanded, releasing another torrent of piss and shit onto his thirsty mouth. And so he did, every last drop, relishing in the sheer debauchery of it all.