Toilet Slaves Scatology - Mistress Trains Her Slave to Enjoy Her Bodily Wastes! - Part 2

Toilet Slaves Scatology - Mistress Trains Her Slave to Enjoy Her Bodily Wastes! - Part 2

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In the fetid, dimly lit dungeon, Mistress Scarlet sat atop an ornate golden throne, her back arched seductively as she stared down at her new toilet slave. He knelt before her, his eyes locked onto hers with a mix of fear and anticipation. She was dressed in black latex, her body gleaming with sweat in the flickering candlelight. Her long brown hair cascaded down her back, framing her pale face perfectly.

Scarlet had been training this slave for weeks now, pushing him further and further into the depths of his perverted desires. Today she would test just how much he had learned. She leaned forward slightly, her breasts almost spilling out of her corset as she reached for a glass of water. She took a long drink, her Adam's apple bobbing as she swallowed. Then, without warning, she lowered the glass between his lips.

"Drink," she commanded, her voice a low growl. The slave hesitated for a moment before obeying, tentatively taking a sip of the warm water. He swallowed nervously as he felt it slide down his throat, his stomach churning with anticipation.

Scarlet watched him intently, her eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure. She knew that he was terrified, but she also knew that he was aroused. This was the thrill he had been seeking when he had first submitted himself to her. She leaned back in her throne, reaching for her phone.

"It's time to begin," she said softly, her fingers dancing over the screen. On the other side of the room, a hidden door slid open, revealing a large black toilet bowl. The smell of shit and piss filled the air, making the slave gag involuntarily.

"Kneel beside the toilet," Scarlet commanded, her voice barely above a whisper. The slave did as he was told, kneeling beside the massive bowl. His heart was pounding in his chest as he waited for his next instruction.

Scarlet stood up from her throne, making her way towards the toilet. She stopped beside the slave, her body brushing against his as she reached down to unzip her pants. He could feel the heat emanating from her skin, the sudden closeness making him lightheaded.

With a slow, deliberate movement, Scarlet lowered herself onto the toilet seat. She spread her legs wide, giving him an unobstructed view of her shaved pussy. The smell of her musky scent was overpowering, making the slave's head spin. He could see beads of sweat forming on her forehead as she leaned forward, her breasts dangling temptingly close to his face.

"Are you ready?" she asked, her voice a low rasp. The slave nodded, his mouth dry from anticipation. Scarlet reached down between her legs, slipping a finger into her wetness. She closed her eyes, moaning softly as she began to stroke herself. The slave watched in awe as she lost herself in pleasure, her body shuddering with each orgasmic thrust.

After several minutes, Scarlet sat up straight, wiping the sweat from her brow. She turned to face the slave, a smirk playing at the corners of her lips. "Now it's your turn," she said, her voice husky with desire. The slave hesitated for a moment before reaching out to touch her, his trembling hands meeting her soft skin.

As he began to explore her body, Scarlet closed her eyes, allowing herself to be lost in the sensation. She moaned loudly as he found her clit, his touch sending shivers down her spine. And then, without warning, she pulled away, standing up from the toilet.

"Bend over the bowl," she commanded, her voice a low growl. The slave obeyed without question, his heart pounding in his chest as he prepared for what was to come. Scarlet walked around behind him, her high heels clicking on the cold stone floor. She paused for a moment, taking in the sight of his exposed ass before her.

With a sadistic grin, Scarlet lowered herself onto the toilet seat once more. She spread her legs wide, positioning herself perfectly over the slave's face. Then, without warning, she leaned forward, her breath hot against his ear. "Suck my asshole," she commanded, her voice a low rasp.

The slave hesitated for a moment before obeying, tentatively reaching up to touch her ass. As he began to lick and probe, Scarlet moaned loudly, her hips grinding against his face. She was close to climaxing again, and she knew that the slave was the only one who could make her feel this way.

With each passing moment, the slave grew bolder, his tongue delving deeper into her tight hole. He could feel her walls pulsing around him, her muscles clenching uncontrollably. And then, without warning, she exploded, her juices flooding his mouth as he continued to lap at her ass.

Scarlet collapsed onto the toilet seat, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She turned to face the slave once more, her eyes glinting with a mixture of satisfaction and desire. "Good boy," she purred, reaching down to stroke his hair. And with that, she stood up, making her way back to her throne. The slave watched as she ascended the golden steps, his mind reeling from the intensity of the experience. He knew that he had just crossed a line, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of euphoria. He was addicted to her power, her control. And he knew that there was no turning back now.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 15min.
Video Info: 640x480 Pixel @ 1926 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 192 kb/s
Format: wmv
Size: 245MB