ScatqueensBerlin - Lady Amy First Time Part2

After enjoying the evening festivities, Lady Amy found herself back at ScatqueensBerlin with her girlfriends Lady Sandy and Lady Grace. They were all in a playful mood as they descended upon the lucky toilet slave who waited eagerly for his next scatological encounter. With a mischievous smile, Lady Amy approached the slave and signaled for him to open his mouth wide. Without hesitation, he obeyed, anticipating the delicious taste of her urine and feces. Lady Amy stood over him, her peach-shaped bottom glistening in the dimly lit room, and began to pee into the mouth of the slave. Her warm, golden liquid filled his mouth, causing him to swallow reflexively as she continued to fill him up.

Satisfied with her urination, Lady Amy moved away from the slave and leaned against the wall, admiring her handiwork as he struggled to hold back her potent stream. He was still panting from the intensity of her pee when Lady Sandy bent down over him, her breasts practically spilling out of her low-cut top. She grinned wickedly before pushing out a massive, wet log of shit into the slave's mouth. It was soft and warm, filling his mouth to the brim with the sweet, earthy flavor of his mistress's feces.

Lady Sandy stood up straight, admiring her work as the slave was left gasping for air. But just as he thought he couldn't take any more, Lady Grace knelt down beside him, her luxurious red hair cascading down her back. She sneered at him, clearly enjoying his discomfort as she pushed her own load of shit out into the open. It was a fresh, firm log, unlike Lady Sandy's wet and sloppy offering. She leaned in close to the slave's face, her breath hot on his cheek as she taunted him. "You think you're done?" She asked, her deep blue eyes glinting with malice. "Not even close, my dear little toilet boy."

Without further warning, Lady Grace positioned her generous, rounded ass over the slave's gaping mouth. He could feel her warmth radiating down onto his face as he braced himself for what was coming next. With a triumphant smile, she unleashed a torrent of shit directly onto the slave's face. It was a violent, explosive movement that caused the slave to choke and wheeze as her shit covered his face, neck, and chest.

As the slave struggled to breathe, Lady Grace casually wiped her hands on her leather-clad thighs and stepped back, admiring her handiwork. The room was filled with the pungent smell of feces and sweat as Amy, Sandy, and Grace looked down at the pathetic toilet slave beneath them, covered head-to-toe in their fecal offerings. They exchanged knowing glances, an unspoken message passing between them that they had truly pushed their little plaything to his limits tonight.