MISTRESS ISIDE

My human toilet is already in his place and lying on the ground with his face blocked by a special tool. He must remain absolutely still while I use him, after all he is just a toilet !!! Now he just wait for the moment I decide to fill his mouth with succulent pieces of shit. This is the only nourishment that is granted him and he knows very well that I am not referring to any meal but to a high-class dish prepared directly in my beautiful tummy. Such a refined course undoubtedly deserves the ...

Time has come for this toilet to enjoy the steaming and tasty meal I have been holding for almost an hour inside my beautiful tummy .... I was out enjoying a delicious coffee with my friends when I suddenly felt an sudden urge. Obviously an elegant Mistress like me much prefers the warm mouth of a human toilet to a cold porcelain toilet and just for this reason I decided to return to Femdom Castle in Rome so that I can empty myself with the utmost tranquility. I light one of my favorite ...

Before filling his mouth, my toilet must lose any form of residual humanity !!! He must understand that now its just an object devoid of any form of will and after I completely mummified him and placed in a corner of my beautiful Dungeon now its time to be used. I light one of my favorite cigarettes and one puff after another I feel that my natural urge is getting stronger, its definitely time, I can no longer hold it back. I pull my panties down far enough and sit comfortably on my toilet ...

I have a nice little surprise in my tummy for my human toilet. Shit face Ive been calling him for two weeks now and he already knows that he has to run immediately and get into position with his mouth wide open so I can fill her up nicely with my steaming shit. Of course I expect him to eat everything that comes out of my beautiful ass. However lately I have noticed that he swallows too fast and I dont like this at all !!! A good human toilet has to learn to savor the mistresss shit by savoring ...

Now its a ritual for me, after my coffee I immediately need a good cigarette and of course my slave already knows that he gas ti stay with his open mouth ready to collect all my ash. Between one puff of smoke and the other I continue to relax but nevertheless perceive the need to empty my beautiful tummy. I would say that the coffee did his work!! I can hardly hold it back anymore. At this point I order my slave to open his mouth as much as possible. He has to be my human toilet and ...