Smelly Milana / Poo19 - I decided to do it again!

Smelly Milana / Poo19 - I decided to do it again!

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As I approached the dormitory, my heart raced with anticipation and fear. It had been three long months since I last experienced the intoxicating aroma of a young woman's intestines, and it felt like an eternity. I knew that breaking my toilet slavery fast would not be easy, but the thought of serving multiple girls made me tremble with excitement. Smelly Milana, also known as Poo19, was one of the girls I had served before. She had a unique scent that I found irresistible - a mix of sweetness and rot that made me hunger for more. I knocked on her door, my stomach churning at the thought of what was to come. "Come in," she said, not bothering to look up from her book. I stepped inside, taking in the familiar sights and sounds of a college girl's dorm room. But all I could think about was the warm, moist darkness of her toilet bowl waiting for me. "What do you want?" she asked, finally looking up at me. Her eyes widened when she saw the look on my face. "I... I want to be your toilet slave again," I stammered, my heart pounding in my chest. She smiled, a knowing glint in her eye. "I thought you'd never ask," she said, standing up and walking towards her bed. As she lowered herself onto the toilet seat, I could already taste the salty droplets of her urine on my tongue. I knelt down in front of her, my face level with her perfect ass, and began to inhale deeply. The smell of her feces and piss filled my nostrils, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. "You've missed me, haven't you?" she purred, grinding her hips against my face. I nodded, unable to speak, as I began to lick the soft, warm folds of her anus. The taste of her shit was unlike anything else, rich and fulfilling, like a fine wine. As I lapped at her ass, I felt her fingers curl into my hair, pulling me closer. "Slowly now," she whispered, letting out a contented sigh. "Take your time and savor every drop." And so, I did. I savored the taste of her shit, the smell of her feces, and the feeling of her body giving way beneath my tongue. It was a sensation like no other, one that left me yearning for more. As she finished her business, I remained kneeling at her feet, my face buried in her dirty underwear. I had found my calling – to serve as a toilet slave for as many girls as possible, experiencing their intimate moments up close and personal. "That was incredible," she said, reaching down to pat my head. "You're a natural, you know that?" I smiled, feeling a sense of pride wash over me. Yes, I was a natural – a born toilet slave, destined to live out my days in servitude to the sweet, stinky asses of young women everywhere.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 12min.
Video Info: 1280x720 Pixel @ 8910 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 192 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 767MB