Schmutzige Miss Madison Deutschland - NS and KV breakfast

Schmutzige Miss Madison Deutschland presents: My gourmet slave from Thuringia visited me again for breakfast! He learns very quickly. You've already seen him in the last few videos. He can now swallow my large portions like a sensible human toilet. Swallow, swallow, swallow is the motto here.

As he enters my luxurious yellow-walled bathroom, the smell of expensive French perfume hits him like a tidal wave. He can't help but squirm with excitement at the thought of what's to come. I'm sitting on the toilet, dressed in a white lace babydoll and blue satin slippers, my long blonde hair cascading down my back. I beckon him closer with a seductive smile.

He kneels down in front of me, his eyes fixed on my glowing red ass, which is prominently displayed for his viewing pleasure. I lean forward slightly, giving him better access to my supple anus, and say, "Well, well, well. Look who's here for some morning delight."

Without further ado, I raise my left leg up onto the edge of the toilet seat and spread my cheeks wide open for him to see my tight, wrinkled rosebud. My slave's eyes widen in excitement as he sees how inviting it looks. Without another word, he leaned in and pressed his tongue against my soft, inviting entrance. I let out a soft moan as his warm tongue breached my most intimate place, sending shivers of pleasure down my spine.

As he began to lick andCircle my tight entrance, his tongue teasing my sensitive inner flesh, I couldn't help but feel a strange sense of power and control. "That's right, my little toilet," I purred. "Suck on my ass and make me happy."

Feeling more confident now, he began to thrust his tongue deeper into me, gently probing my sphincter. The sensation was incredible! My whole body tingled with anticipation for what was to come next. My slave had been trained well, for he knew that soon I would be filling his mouth with my warm, nutritious waste.

With a contented sigh, I lowered myself down onto the toilet seat and released a huge, steaming load of shit into the toilet bowl. The smell was intoxicating and I couldn't resist taking a deep breath of it. "Here you go, my dear toilet slave," I said, my voice filled with lust and excitement. "Eat it all up!"

Without hesitation, he leaned forward and opened wide his gaping maw. I watched, fascinated, as he inserted nearly the entire length of his tongue into the toilet bowl and began to stir up the thick, meaty mass with expert precision. And then, with a look of supreme satisfaction on his face, he finally opened his mouth to receive his reward.

I couldn't resist the urge to tease him further. "Make sure you get every last bit," I taunted him. "I wouldn't want you to miss out on any of my delicious poop." And with that, I pushed the last bits of feces into his eager mouth, watching as he swallowed it down with unbridled glee.

Finally sated, I rose from the toilet and turned to face him. His eyes were glazed over with lust and satisfaction, and there was a faint hint of yellow around his lips where he had licked up my waste. "Well done, my toilet slave," I breathed, running my fingers through his hair. "Now, wash your mouth out and get ready for round two."

And so the day began, with me treating my devoted slave to a sumptuous breakfast filled with all sorts of delicious and nutritious foods - which, much to his delight, ended up in the toilet bowl sooner rather than later. As we continued our intimate relationship, I found myself becoming increasingly aroused by the power I held over him - the power to make him eat my shit and love every last bite. As for him, he found himself addicted to the intense pleasure and fulfillment he derived from serving me in this unique and humbling way. Together, we were exploring the dark depths of our shared fetish, pushing boundaries and testing limits with each passing day. It was a journey that would take us to places neither of us had ever imagined, all while continuing to satisfy our deepest desires and perversions.