ScatqueensBerlin - Marie at Morning P1

There are few things in life that Lady Marie enjoys more than having a piss slave at her beck and call. Today, she awakens early, feeling the strong urge to empty her bladder. She slips on a pair of black high heels, her shapely legs encased in silky stockings that accentuate her every curve. Her lacy robe grazes the floor as she makes her way to the bathroom. The toilet slave is already there, kneeling patiently by the side of the bathtub, his eyes fixed on his mistress. He trembles with anticipation as he sees her approach, knowing what is to come. "Good morning, my little piss slave," she says, her tone filled with amusement. She sits down on the toilet seat, spreading her legs a little wider than usual to provide him with a clearer view of her pink, swollen labia. Without hesitation, the slave opens his mouth wide, his tongue darting out in anticipation. Lady Marie smiles cruelly and leans forward, placing the tip of her clitoris against his eager tongue. As soon as he tastes her essence, he begins to worship her pierced nub, lapping up every drop of her pee. Her entire body tingles with excitement as she feels the warmth of his tongue on her most sensitive spot. She savors the moment, knowing that she has complete control over this pathetic creature kneeling at her feet. Finally, she feels the need to relieve herself and begins to pee, the stream hitting her slave right in the face. He takes it all in, his mouth filling with his mistress's golden nectar. She watches with pleasure as he tries to swallow every drop, all the while keeping a tight grip on his cock, preventing him from releasing his own load. After a few seconds, she pulls out and stands up, shaking off the remaining drops of piss. "Very good, my little piss slave," she says, approaching him. "Now onto the next part." She unzips her robe, revealing her plump ass to him. "Beg me to shit in your mouth," she says, her voice dripping with authority. The slave trembles, his throat convulsing as he tries to verbalize his request. "P-please, M-mistress," he stutters, "let me taste your divine shit." Lady Marie chuckles cruelly. "Oh, I will," she says, grinding her ass against his face. "But first, you must promise me something." The slave looks up at her, his eyes pleading for mercy. "Anything, Mistress," he says, his voice shaking. She leans down until she is inches from his face, her breath hot on his cheek. "You must swallow every last drop of my shit," she whispers menacingly. "Promise me." The slave nods violently, tears streaming down his face. "I promise, Mistress," he cries. Satisfied with his response, Lady Marie turns around and positions herself over the toilet bowl. She adjusts her position, pushing her ass up in the air before lowering it onto the rim of the toilet. The slave watches in horror as her asshole rises dangerously close to his face. He braces himself for the impact, knowing that he will have to endure the repulsive smell and taste of his mistress's shit. With a loud sigh, Lady Marie releases her bowels, the putrid odor of her feces filling the air. The slave has to force himself not to retch as he feels a warm, chunky mass smacking against his tongue. He waits until she is finished before attempting to swallow, his throat burning with the acrid taste of her shit. Lady Marie stands up, smoke curling around her face as she takes another drag from her cigarette. She blows the smoke into the slave's mouth, forcing him to breathe it in accompanied by the foul taste of her excrement. She continues like this for several minutes, using his mouth as an ashtray and treating him like the despicable slave he is. When she finally grows tired of her "entertainment," she steps away, leaving him to gag and choke on the filter tip of her cigarette. With a satisfied smile, Lady Marie exits the bathroom, leaving the broken shell of a man kneeling on the cold tile floor. He vows to cleanse his mouth carefully, knowing that he will be called upon to serve his mistress once again at her earliest convenience.