Smelly Milana / Poo19 - Mistress Christinas personal toilet

Smelly Milana / Poo19 - Mistress Christinas personal toilet

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As the door swung open, my heart raced with anticipation. Mistress Christina stepped into the room, her stunning figure clad in a black silk robe that barely concealed the decadence within. Her eyes glinted with mischief as she surveyed the space, taking in the bowls of water and the array of toiletries laid out for her use. "Milana," she purred, her voice like velvet against my ears. "It seems you're ready for your duties." I knelt before her, head bowed in submission. "Yes, Mistress," I whispered, my voice trembling with excitement and fear. "Excellent," she responded, walking over to the couch where she sat down gracefully. "I have quite a mess for you to clean up today." With that, she spread her legs wide, revealing the glorious expanse of her smelly cunt and asshole. A thick stream of golden piss flowed from her pussy, while the other end remained tightly closed, holding onto whatever fecal matter she'd stored within. "Begin," she commanded, her eyes fixed on me with unwavering intensity. I moved forward, my tongue darting out to taste the nectar that flowed from her body. The taste was intoxicating, a mixture of sweetness and musk that made my mouth water. As I worked on cleaning up her perfect pussy, I felt a burning sensation in my throat, signaling that it was time for her shit. I positioned myself at the opposite end, my mouth opening wide in anticipation. A moment later, the tight sphincter released, and a hot, steaming turd slid out onto my tongue. It was thick and gooey, coated in a layer of smelly shit that made me shudder with delight. Swallowing it down, I looked up at Mistress Christina, who was watching me intently. "Was that all?" she asked, arching an eyebrow. I shook my head. "No, Mistress." Her smile grew wider. "Then continue cleaning until you're satisfied." And so I did, spending hours kneeling before her, my tongue working overtime to please her every whim. As the day wore on, I grew increasingly exhausted, but the thought of disappointing her kept me going. Finally, when the sun began to set, she called an end to our session. I felt a sense of loss as she rose from the couch, her robe pooling around her feet. But then she turned back to me, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Good job, Milana," she purred, reaching down to tug gently on one of my curls. "You've proven yourself quite useful today." I couldn't help but feel a surge of pride at her words. This was exactly what I had been trained for - to serve and please the most beautiful and powerful woman in the world. And as I watched her walk away, I knew that tomorrow would bring new challenges, new messes to clean up, and new opportunities to show my devotion.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 7min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 12288 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 318 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 628MB