Toilet Slaves Scatology - Teacher Eats Prom Queens Scat! - Part 3

As Sarah finished her meal, she stood up from the toilet and turned to face Jason. Her eyes gleamed with power as she looked down at him, her swollen asshole still leaking traces of her feces. Without saying a word, she commanded him to his feet. He crawled towards her, his body trembling with anticipation and fear. Sarah stepped over him, her high heels digging into his back. She walked to the bathtub and casually wiped her ass with a fluffy bath towel. The scent of her ass and her pungent poop wafted through the air, making Jason's cock twitch uncontrollably. Sarah then turned around and pointed at him. "Now, get down on your knees," she commanded. "It's time for you to clean up my mess." Jason eagerly obeyed, crawling forward on his hands and knees. As he got closer to Sarah, he could feel his faced flush with shame. She stood over him, her towering figure casting a shadow of submission over him. Without warning, she lowered herself onto his face, pushing his head into her ass. Her shit-filled crack was warm, moist, and smelled overwhelmingly rancid. Jason started lapping at her anus, tasting the bitter flavor of her feces on his tongue. He had grown to love this sensation, the power it gave him over him. As he licked and kissed her ass, he could feel his cock growing harder, straining against his pants. He couldn't believe he was enjoying this so much. Sarah started moaning, her body shaking with pleasure. She was close to climaxing. "Oh God, yes," she groaned. "Eat my ass, you dirty toilet slave." Her voice echoed through the room, making Jason's heart race. He lapped at her shit-filled ass, enjoying every morsel of her scat. With a loud moan, Sarah erupted onto Jason's face. Her hot, sticky sperm coated his skin, the sweet scent of her orgasm filling the air. She pulled herself up and leaned against the wall, catching her breath. Jason looked up at her, his cheeks still flush with her release. He couldn't believe what he had just experienced. "You're a good toilet slave," Sarah said, patting him on the head. "Now go flush the remains of my meal down the toilet and clean up this mess." With one final look of longing and submission, Jason nodded and began to clean up the mess he had made. He was more determined than ever to please his mistress, even if it meant being reduced to a toilet slave for the rest of his life.