Lady Yuna - Big shit in his mouth

Lady Yuna enjoyed the sight of her toilet slave trembling before her, his eyes pleading for mercy as she held up a glass of clear fluids for him to see. With a twisted smile, she walked over to him and placed the glass on a nearby stool, leaning in close so that her breath fanned across his cheek.

"Drink it all down, my slave. Every last drop. It will help prepare you for what I have in store." Her voice was cold, but there was a hint of anticipation in her tone. The slave knew better than to disobey her, so he forced himself to pick up the glass and gulp down the contents, wincing as the potion burned its way down his throat.

Satisfied, Lady Yuna straightened and looked down at him, her nostrils flaring slightly as she took in the intoxicating scent of fear and desperation that emanated from him. "Good boy," she purred, reaching down and running her fingers through his messy hair before giving him a hard slap across the face. "Now, get on your knees and wait for your punishment."

Shaking with fear, the slave knelt before her, his eyes locked on her shapely legs clad in black latex as she advanced on him. Suddenly, Lady Yuna aimed her posterior at him, her round ass cheeks jiggling enticingly. With a smirk, she slapped him sharply across the face, the stinging pain serving as a reminder of who was in control. "Now, lick my asshole clean," she commanded, lowering herself onto the stool and spreading her cheeks wide open. "And don't forget to pay attention to any little shits that might fall out."

As the slave tentatively reached out to touch her, Lady Yuna closed her eyes and let out a small moan of pleasure. She could feel him licking and nibbling at her anus, his tongue flicking out to tease her sensitive skin. It felt incredible, and she couldn't help but wonder how he would handle the larger task that awaited him. With a satisfied smile, she reached over and grabbed a brush, using it to brush away some remaining traces of feces from her ass. Then, without warning, she stood up, towering over him as she looked down at his cowering form.

"Time to reward you, my little toilet," she purred, her voice dripping with honey. "Open up wide."

The slave had no choice but to comply as Lady Yuna straddled him once more, leaning down close enough for their noses to touch. "Enjoy this," she whispered as she positioned his cock between her pussy lips. "Because it will be the last time you ever get to taste anything good." With a sneer, she lowered herself onto him, impaling herself on his cock as she pushed him backwards against the wall. Slowly, she began to ride him, her breasts swaying enticingly as she ground against him. Each thrust caused her to shove her ass towards his face, presenting him with a perfect opportunity to taste her ass and enjoy the view of her pussy above him. As the slave struggled to breathe through the sensory overload, Lady Yuna reached down and placed a hand gently on his cheek.

"Soon," she whispered, her breath hot against his skin. "Soon, your mouth will be filled with my warm, soft shit." With that, she renewed her assault on his body, her hips moving in a blur as she took him deeper and deeper inside her. He could feel her approaching orgasm, the telltale signs of her body trembling against his. Suddenly, she cried out in ecstasy, her pussy gripping him like a vise as she unleashed a torrent of hot, sticky fluid that coated his face and filled his mouth. Uncaring of whether he could swallow it all, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against his, their tongues dancing together as she savored the taste of her own cum mixed with his saliva.

With a satisfied smile, Lady Yuna dismounted from her toilet slave and walked over to a nearby toilet, pulling down her panties and sitting down on the cold porcelain. With an evil grin, she leaned back and spread her legs wide, daring him to look. "Now," she purred, "it's time for you to do your job." As she relaxed and began to push, Lady Yuna watched with eager anticipation as a giant turd emerged from her cunt, glistening with drool and sweat as it slowly made its way towards her waiting toilet slave. Without any prompting, the slave opened his mouth wide, wider than he ever thought possible, and waited for the gift from his mistress. When it finally reached his lips, he hesitated for only a moment before opening his mouth wide and swallowing as much as he could, feeling the warmth of her shit flowing down his throat and into his stomach.

For a moment, everything was still. Then, Lady Yuna let out a low moan of pleasure as waves of orgasm washed over her once more. "Good boy," she purred, walking over to him and running her fingers through his hair again. "Very good." She kissed him gently on the lips before standing up and walking away, her black latex miniskirt swishing provocatively with each step. As she disappeared into another room, the slave could only sit there, awash in a mixture of pain, pride, and arousal, wondering what she had planned for him next. What he did know was that he would do anything she asked, no matter how degrading or disgusting, because the pleasure he derived from serving her far outweighed any shame or discomfort. He would be her toilet slave, body and soul, until she released him from his duties or until he was no longer able to perform them.