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Brazilian Scat Mistress - Brazilian Scat Mistress-piss and shit eating

Brazilian Scat Mistress - Brazilian Scat Mistress-piss and shit eating / Toilet Slavery

Brazilian Scat Mistress - Brazilian Scat Mistress-piss and shit eating

Brazilian Scat Mistress - Brazilian Scat Mistress-piss and shit eating

As the Brazilian Scat Mistress looked down at her trembling slave, she couldn't help but chuckle at the thought of how much he had already endured. The scent of urine and feces filled the air as he lay there, a funnel clamped to his nose and an empty plate waiting to be filled once more. Her eyes scanned over his body, taking in the way it shook in anticipation of what was to come. She stepped forward, her stilettos clicking against the cold floor, and reached down to grab a fistful of his hair. Pulling his head up, she positioned it over the plate. "Open wide, my toilet slave," she hissed. With a malicious grin, she removed the funnel from his nose and leaned forward, her breasts brushing against his face. She whispered into his ear, the warmth of her breath sending shivers down his spine. "You've been such a good boy, aren't you?" She paused, her hand moving between his legs and grasping his erection through his underwear. "But I think it's time you earned your reward." As her hand began to stroke him, she reached down with her other hand and slowly pushed the plate towards his face. "Now clean up after yourself," she purred, her voice dark and menacing. The slave opened his mouth, his tongue darting out to taste the sweet nectar of his mistress's urine. He lapped at it greedily, his eyes never leaving hers as he watched her watching him. Slowly, she lowered him back onto the floor, her hand still firmly gripping his erection. "Now," she said, the word dripping with anticipation, "it's time for your real reward." She nodded towards a toilet bowl, and with one swift motion, the slave found himself kneeling before it. He looked up at her, his eyes wide with fear and excitement, as she released him and stepped back. "Don't make me wait too long," she warned, her voice low and sensual. And with that, she turned her back on him and lowered her gleaming black thong. The scent of her ass filled the air, and the slave couldn't contain himself any longer. He leaned forward, his face pushing against her perfect round cheeks, and inhaled deeply. As he waited for her permission, he felt a warm wetness make contact with his lips. He opened his mouth, eager to taste his mistress's shit. She moaned in approval, her hips bucking slightly, and he felt her hot, steaming turd slide down his throat. He closed his eyes, savoring the taste of her power and dominance, as she continued to shit into his mouth. Finally, she pulled away, her thong now empty. "Stand up," she commanded, and he rose unsteadily to his feet. She stepped back, surveying him once more. "You may clean yourself now," she said, her voice cold and distant. With a sigh, the slave pulled off his soiled underwear and began to clean himself with a handful of toilet paper. As he wiped away the last traces of his mistress's feces, he couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction. For in this moment, he was truly hers - her toilet slave, her plaything, her source of pleasure. And he wouldn't have it any other way.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 12min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 18432 kb/s
Audio Info: 2 Channels @ 192 kb/s
Format: mp4
Size: 1511MB

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