Toilet Slaves Scatology - Special toilet stool for toiletboy!

Finally, after a long and tiring day at work, Maria could not wait to get home. She was running late for her class, but there was something she had to do first: visit her toilet boy. It was his feeding time, and she knew exactly what that meant. She grimaced slightly as she remembered the mess she would have to deal with later, but it was necessary for both of them.

As she walked into the room, she could already smell the faint odor of feces in the air. Her toilet boy, James, lay patiently underneath his special toilet stool, waiting for her to arrive. She sighed heavily and went over to stand behind him. Kneeling down, she reached between his legs and undid his zipper, freeing his cock from his pants. It sprang to life immediately at the contact, and she gently stroked it, feeling the warm liquid begin to seep out of the head. She knew this was just the beginning of his arousal.

Maria moved around to the front of the stool and slowly lowered herself onto it, positioning her ass just above the level of his awaiting mouth. She was careful not to touch him directly, knowing how much he loved being teased in this way. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the cool air brush against her hot, sweaty skin. After a few moments, she moved slightly, letting out a soft moan as she felt his tongue trace the outline of her anus.

She began to rock back and forth slightly, enjoying the sensation of being teased and knowing that soon enough he would be feasting on her shit. The anticipation was almost as good as the actual act itself. She reached down between their bodies and gently stroked his cock, feeling it grow harder and heavier in her hand. She knew that once she began to shit, he would be totally consumed by the taste and the smell of it, and that thought alone was enough to make her pussy tingle with excitement.

Just when she thought she couldn't take anymore, she lowered herself onto his face, feeling the cool fluid of her shit pouring out onto his mouth. He greedily lapped it up, moaning in delight as she let out a soft moan of pleasure. She rocked back and forth, letting him taste every drop of her shit as it ran down his throat. She was aware of the mess they were creating, but she couldn't help but revel in the intensity of the moment.

After what seemed like an eternity, she finally pulled away, gasping for air. She felt his tongue slipping in and out of her anus, cleaning her out as he prepared for the arrival of her next load. She smiled to herself, knowing that he loved every second of it. She reached down and stroked his hair gently, rewarding him for his obedience and dedication to their twisted little game. "Good boy," she whispered, leaning forward to kiss him gently on the forehead.

Maria stood up, her legs shaking slightly from the intense orgasm she'd just had. She pushed herself off of the toilet and grabbed a towel, wiping the excess shit off of her body. She looked down at James, who was still on the floor, his eyes glassy with lust and disorientation. She knew that once he had finished cleaning her up, he would be ready for his turn to be filled with shit. It was their ritual, and they both loved every sick, depraved moment of it.

As she left the room, she couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. She knew that their relationship was twisted and wrong, but there was something about it that felt right. It was their secret, their kink, and they were both addicted to it. She couldn't imagine her life without him, and she knew he felt the same way. They were two sick minds in perfect harmony, bound together by their love for all things filthy and depraved.