ScatqueensBerlin - Lady Missy - Gardentoilet P3 HD

ScatqueensBerlin - Lady Missy - Gardentoilet P3 HD

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As the toilet slave laid there, teeth clenched and eyes tightly shut as he tried to hold back the nausea that threatened to overtake him, he felt something warm and slimy dripping onto his tongue. Opening his eyes cautiously, he looked up to see Lady Missy standing above him, a smirk playing on her lips. He knew what was coming next, and his stomach lurched again in anticipation. Lady Missy reached down and grasped the hem of her miniskirt, pulling it up around her waist to reveal a pair of lacy black panties. She stepped closer, her body blocking the sunlight streaming in through the window, casting the room into shadow. "Time for some more toilet training," she purred, her voice low and seductive. She wiggled her hips, causing the panties to slide down her legs and pool at her feet. "Open wide," she commanded, and the toilet slave did as he was told. Lady Missy straddled him, sitting down on his face with a wet, sucking sound. He could feel her warmth envelop him as she lowered herself onto the golden throne he had become. Her pussy was wet with arousal, and he could smell the heady aroma of her juices mixed with the acrid stench of her feces. She began to move, grinding her hips against his face in a sensual dance. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders, pulling him closer, forcing him to take more of her into his mouth. He felt her pussy flutter against his tongue, tasted the tangy sweetness of her essence mixed with the bitter taste of her shit. As she rode him, Lady Missy reached down and grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling his head back to expose his throat. She leaned down and whispered in his ear, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine. "You like this, don't you? You love being my toilet slave." The toilet slave tried to nod, but she had his head pinned too tightly. He moaned instead, unable to deny the truth of her words. She was in control, and he was helpless to resist her. Suddenly, Lady Missy pulled away, leaving him gasping for air. He heard the sound of her panties being gathered up, followed by the rustling of fabric as she stepped out of them. His heart sank as he realized what was coming next. Without warning, Lady Missy positioned herself over his face, her legs spread wide. She sighed deeply, and then there was a long, low moan that seemed to come from deep within her. The toilet slave felt her body shudder, and then he felt a warm stream of urine hit his face. It was like being showered with golden nectar. Lady Missy's piss was hot and thick, coating his skin and dripping down onto the floor. He could feel himself growing hard despite the humiliation, unable to deny the power and allure of his mistress. When she was finished, Lady Missy stepped off to the side, admiring her handiwork. She reached down and gently stroked the toilet slave's cheek, running her fingers through the puddle of piss that had accumulated there. "See how grateful you should be?" she asked, her voice a purr. "I can make you feel this way any time I want." She turned and walked away, leaving the toilet slave to contemplate his fate. He knew that he was hers, body and soul, and that there was no escape from the dark depths of her toilet training. All he could do was submit and hope that one day, she might find him worthy of her attention once more.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 10min.
Video Info: 1280x720 Pixel @ 3803 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 132 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 292MB