SCATDOMINAANDTOILET - Toilet slave forever

Today, Mistress SCATDOMINAANDTOILET received a lavish gift from her faithful toilet slave. Two pairs of new boots, high heels both, leopard print ones, these gifts brought a wide smile on her face as she admired them. Her toilet slave had gone above and beyond to please her, which warranted another gift. Keeping this thought in mind, Mistress had something special in store for her loyal slave.

After carefully setting the boots aside, Mistress proceeded to tie up her tiny thong, showcasing her perfect ass cheeks. She strutted over to the slave, who was on his knees, head bowed in submission. Mistress stood above him, one hand on her leather-clad hip, the other holding a wine glass filled with an amber-colored liquid. She smiled cruelly down at the trembling slave before kicking him in the stomach, sending him reeling backwards.

Instead of mercy, Mistress stepped on his back, pressing his face even closer into the cool tiles of the floor. With her other foot, she pushed open his mouth, forcing her cock down his throat. The slave gagged on the thick shaft, struggling against his bonds as he felt her warm piss flood his mouth. Mistress's eyes flashed with pleasure as she watched him choke on her urine, taking pleasure in his suffering.

Next, she pulled his head up by his hair, exposing his trembling lips. Grabbing a handful of his hair, she pulled him closer to her body. With slow, deliberate movements, she spread her asscheeks wide, revealing her gaping hole. The slave could see the dark, nasty stain at the entrance of her asshole, an invitation to consume her shit. He could see the excitement in her eyes, the glint of anticipation as she lowered herself onto his face.

With a moan of pleasure, Mistress let loose a stream of diarrhea, the hot, foul-smelling liquid splattering against his face. He couldn't move, couldn't escape as she forcibly emptied her putrid waste into his waiting mouth. She watched with satisfaction as he struggled to swallow, chewing the thick, foul-tasting mass before finally swallowing it down. Tears streamed down his face, but still he obeyed, still he pleased his Mistress in any way she demanded.

Throughout this ordeal, Mistress's thighs trembled with pleasure, the scent of fear and shame emanating from her slave only serving to heighten her arousal. As he finished swallowing the last of her shit, she leaned down, grabbing his cock in her gloved hand. She began to stroke it slowly, her cold touch sending shivers down his spine. With one final command, she swallowed his cum, laughing as he tasted the bitter mix of his own cum and her foul waste.

Finally, Mistress stood up straight, buckling her belt around her waist. She looked down at the prostrate figure before her, a satisfied smile on her face. "You are my toilet slave, forever," she whispered. "And I will use you in every way I see fit." With that, she turned her back on him, walking away to find new adventures for her faithful servant, leaving him there on the floor, his head spinning with the thought of what would come next.