Goddess Tempest - Eat My Shit From The Toilet

Goddess Tempest stares down at the gleaming, white porcelain toilet bowl. Her full, round ass cheeks are parted slightly, revealing a narrow crack that leads into her divine rectum. She can feel the warm, wet sensation of her tight sphincter opening up in anticipation of releasing the heavy load within. With a soft, feminine sigh, she pushes gently and the first inch of her massive turd slides out onto the cool surface of the toilet water. She winces slightly at the initial contact but then relaxes into the sensation of relief as her bowels empty out. Soft grunts escape her lips in time with the rhythm of her excretion.

Her husband, high on the thrill of his wife's exhibition, films every moment between her legs. The camera captures the roll of the toilet paper beneath her ass cheeks as she leans forward for support. There is a tangible sense of intimacy and exhibitionism in this private moment, amplified by the knowledge that this video will be made available to Goddess Tempest's many loyal followers.

Once she has emptied her bowels to her satisfaction, Goddess Tempest leans back against the cool, tiled wall of the bathroom, her full breasts rising and falling gently with each breath. Her eyes flicker over to Devoted Sub, kneeling humbly at her feet. She sighs softly, relishing the silent plea for punishment she can see in his eyes. Tomorrow, she will make him watch as she takes a shit and then force him to clean up after her. But for now, she grins wickedly and orders him to his knees, holding his cock erect while she prepares for her next act of toilet slavery.

Goddess Tempest stands over the toilet once more, this time holding her pink, latex toy in one hand and her husband's camera in the other. Her ass cheeks clench tightly around the base of the toy as she begins to take it up her tight, dry anus, inch by excruciating inch. The camera films from below, capturing every ripple of muscle in her glutes as she takes control of the situation once more. Soon, she is fully impaled on the toy, her eyes closed in ecstasy as she begins to thrust back and forth, meeting her own resistance before finally giving way and allowing herself to sink deeper onto the toy. Her orgasm builds slowly at first, but then explodes in a shower of sweat and moans as she milks the pleasure from both her ass and her pussy.

And then, with a final thrust, Goddess Tempest withdraws the toy from her ass and bursts into another round of applause. Her husband, his adoration for his wife at an all-time high, leans in to kiss her cheek as she wipes herself clean with a fluffy towel.
Later that night, as Devoted Sub kneels before her, waiting for his punishment, Goddess Tempest smirks down at him. He knows what is coming; he has brought it upon himself by failing to attend to her needs earlier that day. She nods once sharply, and he steps forward, his mouth already watering in anticipation of tasting her shit. As he presses his mouth against her overflowing asshole, he feels the soft, warm flesh giving way under the pressure of his tongue. The taste of flesh and shit fills his mouth, and he swallows eagerly, groaning in pleasure as he tastes his goddess once more.