World Goddess - youre My personal toilet pt 2! (shit on your face)

"Oh, my little bottom feeder," purred the World Goddess, her eyes gleaming with amusement and dominance. "I can tell from your eager expression and trembling cock that you're still thrilled about being my personal toilet. Well, today is going to be an interesting day for you. You wanted to serve me, didn't you? Prove yourself worthy by accepting even more of my divine shit and pee." She smiled coyly, her perfectly plumped lips stretching into a cruel grin. "No, no kissing my feet or licking the bottom of my shoes for you today. Those are privileges reserved for true worshippers, not toilets like you. Your sole purpose now is to consume my waste and help me maintain this beautiful body," she said, lifting one slender leg up on the toilet seat. "And don't even think about asking for my attention unless it's to clean up after me." As the day progressed, the World Goddess made sure to keep her promises. She took huge shits on his face, laughing at his struggles to breathe through the stench. She peed in his mouth from different angles, filling him up with warm streams of golden nectar. She taunted him, calling him names like "toilet boy" and "asswipe." But despite the humiliation, he couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction and arousal. Finally, as the day came to an end, the World Goddess called him over to her bedside. "Beg for it, you pathetic piece of shit," she snickered, her tongue tracing the lines of her plump, kissable lips. "Beg for the honor of swallowing my stud's creampie." Bowing his head in submission, he muttered out the words he never thought would come from his mouth: "Please, mistress, let me taste your goddess essence." And so, he swallowed every drop of the warm, sticky fluid that oozed out of her pussy. The taste of his World Goddess's cum was unlike anything he'd ever experienced before, sending sparks of pleasure straight to his cock. Just when he thought the day was over, she leaned towards him, her breath hot against his cheek. "And now it's time for your reward," she purred, her voice low and seductive. "Open wide, toilet boy." With trembling anticipation, he opened his mouth as widely as he could, ready to receive whatever she had in store for him. A thick stream of piss poured into his mouth, coating his tongue and teeth in her divine nectar. She giggled softly as he struggled to hold it all in, then stood up and spat directly onto his face. "Goodnight, toilet," she said, walking away with a sway of her hips, leaving him kneeling on the cold bathroom tiles, his face covered in the scent and texture of her pee and shit. "See you tomorrow, loser."