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Smelly Milana / Poo19 - Toilet service in winter park

Smelly Milana / Poo19 - Toilet service in winter park / Toilet Slavery

Smelly Milana / Poo19 - Toilet service in winter park
Smelly Milana / Poo19 - Toilet service in winter park
Smelly Milana / Poo19 - Toilet service in winter park

Smelly Milana / Poo19 - Toilet service in winter park

As I approached the rendezvous point, my heart raced with anticipation. The crunch of snow beneath my feet echoed in the quiet winter park, and the icy wind bit at my cheeks. Little did I know, my Mistresses were already there, their presence undetectable amidst the snow-covered trees and shrubbery. I continued forward, unaware of their hidden location. Suddenly, a familiar scent wafted through the air - the unmistakable aroma of human feces. My stomach churned in both anticipation and dread. I knew what this meant; they had decided to take their toilet service one step further. To my shock, there they were - Mrs Christina, Amina, and Karina - standing in a group, their faces twisted in pleasure. Without a word, they gestured for me to kneel in front of them. I hesitated for only a moment before complying, my body shaking with fear and excitement. As I knelt there, shivering in the cold, my eyes darted between their faces. They wore smug grins that spoke of their dominance over me. Without warning, Amina raised her hand to her mouth and let out a long, slow fart. It filled the air with its pungent aroma, tickling my nostrils. "Swallow it," she commanded, her voice hard and unforgiving. I opened my mouth obediently, my tongue curling against the back of my teeth as I prepared for her assault. She lowered her hand slowly, her finger poking into my waiting mouth. Then, with a sharp thrust, she forced her fart deep into my throat. "That's it," Mrs Christina cooed, running her fingers through my hair. "You like that, don't you, slave?" I nodded, unable to speak around the thick coating of shit in my mouth. Karina laughed, a wicked sound that sent chills down my spine. "You're such a good toilet," she said, undoing her pants and pushing them to the ground. "Now let's see how well you can handle two asses at once." She lowered herself onto my face, her juicy butthole hovering inches from my nose. I couldn't resist the temptation; I leaned forward greedily, inhaling the heady scent of her ass. As I did so, she dropped a hot, steaming load into my waiting mouth. It was unlike anything I'd ever tasted before - a rich, earthy flavor that was both repulsive and intoxicating. "Mmm, that's it," she moaned, her hips grinding against my face. "You're such a good boy." I could feel Amina's hot breath on the back of my neck. "Your turn," she whispered, her hand grasping my hair forcefully. Before I knew it, her juicy ass was in my face, her thick shaft of excrement ready to be swallowed. As I opened my mouth greedily, her finger found its way inside, pushing the shit deeper into my throat. I gagged and choked, trying to dislodge her finger, but it was no use. She held me firmly in place, her other hand groping my chest. "You like this, don't you?" she whispered in my ear. "You love being our toilet." I nodded, tears streaming down my face. I hated myself for enjoying this humiliation, but there was something about their dominance that drew me in. It was a sick, twisted addiction that I couldn't shake. The day went on like this, with the girls taking turns using me as their personal toilet in the winter park. By the end of it, my face was covered in their filth, and my mouth reeked of their foul waste. Yet somehow, I found myself longing for the next time they would call upon me to serve them in such a degrading manner.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 12min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 8997 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 318 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 816MB

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